"You toss the straps of your bag over your shoulders, finally packed up for the long journey ahead of you. All you’ve heard is that a prisoner is being sent home, and you’re assigned to get them home safely. Map in hand, you draw out the route already envisioning the days of journey that lay ahead of you…"

"You stand idly by the gates of the village, looking out beyond the road with an anxious nerve to get started. Suddenly, you’re dragged from the depths of your thoughts by the approach of your company. Yahna is dropped off at your side by multiple guards who turn to leave without a word…"

"She brushes herself off, eyes piercing through your own as she straightens up and speaks" Yahna: “I suppose you’re to escort me away from this hellhole? As if I can’t be trusted on my own… Typical.” "She huffs and adjusts the hood of her tunic as if hiding her face"