Rowan checked her pack, grimacing at how far her food had diminished since she had started out for the fabled dragonlands two months ago. Noting the sign for a trader, she turned her feet northward on what she was sure would not be her last exhausted trudge. Hopefully the last without a companion though. With that motivating thought she picked up her steps, mentally sorting through a list of what she would need for a long expedition.
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