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located in Eytherghymn, a part of Ruyn Chronicles: The Winds of Fate, one of the many universes on RPG.

Eytherghymn

It is a forest.

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Eytherghymn
Forest's Edge


Down below the cliffs, in an encampment concealed by the tall, robust pine trees of the Eytherghmymn, a score of rough-looking men and women, clad in chainmail and leather were waking up. Some tended horses, cooked breakfast over an open fire, or sharpened weapons in preparation for the day. Several heads turned as the raven descended into camp towards the most extravagant-looking tent in the center. A tall and lean, athletic male stepped out, dressed to the hilt in a ruffled poet’s blouse and black leather pants, with a smug grin across his broad, graying features as though he expected to spend the day sweeping screaming maidens off the deck of a burning ship. The glint in his eyes said he would have likely been the one to set the ship aflame.

The raven landed on the rogue’s shoulder and immediately began chittering in his ear, in a secret language only he understood. Eddie Clarke listened closely, his grin widening. Raising a hand to stroke the bird and offer it a morsel of food, he turned his head and nodded to his bodyguard, Bjorn, who folded his massive arms, muscles tensing like iron bands. A towering, giant of a man, the barbarian had been fiercely loyal to Eddie ever since the rogue had sprung him from the Imperial Prison some three years ago.

"Tell them to break camp and make ready,” Eddie commanded. “That caravan bound for Arn will soon be on the move, and by noon today, we're all going to be one hell of a lot richer!"