Volare - Elvino & Oberon's Escape from Zharr Ungor

This blog entry may contain spoilers for the "Gand Brynd" quest series.

VOLARE

Adventure account from the perspective of the young mercenary Elvino.

High above the moonlit southern Middenland their dangerous escape leads the 
motley crewof dwarves, ponies, men, halfling and elf close by a hilltop tavern...

So there they were, having left behind the ruins of Heideldorf which burnt down to a crisp after their latest endeavours at the annual Wurstfest, and on their way to Bad Hohne. An uncommon sight one could say, the Elf Oberon and the young Tilean mercenary Elvino, who had just won the sausage eating contest at the Wurstfest. Both of them were still exerted and from all the fighting and the hardships that they endured in Heideldorf, but that’s a story for another time.

Accompanied by a young Ogre named Khevin and a monk of Morr by the name of Vergil they were headed to Bad Hohne a small town, which was well known for its hot springs. Suddenly a cracking sound broke the monotonous creaking and thumping of the cart that they were sitting on, and Elvino awoke from his light sleep.

Were they being shot at? Was that a weapon that was fired? Surely it must have been bandits of some sort, and he was about to draw his weapon, when the cart came to a halt because there were some lunatics on the road who were apparently chastising themselves with all sorts of makeshift whips and apparently praising Sigmar while doing it.