JACE
The northern borders were clear, but as we were heading back, one of the guards noticed a pathway was worn more than it should like some people kept walking through the area a few times a day.
We walked along the pathway, leading straight through a broken fence onto a dirt road. As we came to the corner, we hid behind a building and noticed a bar. Two guards went down while I went with the other around the corner.
The bar was old and mainly smelt of humans from where we were standing, but there were other scents there that I couldn’t place any of them as the smell of beer and vomit rifted through the air.
We all left and went back through the fenced area.
“You two,” I said to the two men, “Stay here but keep out of sight. Keep a lookout, and also mind link me if anyone comes thro
