Kit knew where they were going; it was beyond the Anjin Col. It was far beyond the forest on the other side of the mountain. He was charged with helping the Jaspert take the caravan to the city of GornStan, in the lands of the Fifteen Earls. Those that signed on to the caravan had hoped to leave Saj-Graf behind.
Ertle was in a luxurious carriage with a young man by the name of Siwaldh. The driver of the carriage was Zahar, the fallen. The three had met one night at Ermore Inn after the days of the cloudervan. They had agreed to leave Saj-graf and chase their fortunes elsewhere. Though not a one revealed their past, they were certain they knew each other and the capabilities that dwelled within.
There were several lesser carts of goods from merchants Ertle had convinced to buy in to the venture and cover his cost of needing guards on the road. Traveling in this class was Deylin Greyston, off to Pigback Pass to build another watchtower for the city.
As they got ready to leave the city two men approached the caravan and spoke to Kit. One seemed to struggle with the light of day, and told Kit he had been a shut in and was now ready to see the world. The other limped a bit but assured he could pay enough to convince Ertle to make space for him. After giving them a quick assessment, Kit admitted them to the group. It would be a long ride out and a few more hands would be nice with the troubles they may encounter on the road.
The wagons started to roll out of town by midday. Kit looked back at Jit tower, it was the first marker of Saj-graf he had seen and would likely be the last. Its majestic rise over the city would leave a lasting impression. In his heart he would feel peace once he moved himself from the outskirts of town, past the farms and outlying ruins. If he could shirk his duty and run once more off to the woods he would do so. He looked down the length of the caravan and then back to the city one more time.
These cities were living beasts that he feared. They grew without conscious and bread contempt amongst those that dwelled within. Somehow they made people feel safe and secure, but for Kit, he was happy to depart and be free.