With a burst of flame, the three arrived above the village of Sandpoint. “I have never been farther than this, I’m afraid. We’ll have to fly from here” explained Khalid Ibn Shazz.
“Can you at least put us on the ground?” Spoke Janiven, “I’m getting dizzy”.
“I find it refreshing” said Seeker Ailyn Ghontasavos, slowly leaning backward into a graceful mid-air loop, “we should ask after your…oh dear”
The others followed her gaze downward, to where the village of Sandpoint once stood. Its once proud walls had clearly been under attack, and been found wanting. Most of the town’s defenses were destroyed, the chapel damaged, and the glassworks burnt down.
As the group floated down toward the street, more details became apparent…