After much scouting first, in fear of getting a long-range arrow to the neck, the rebels very cautiously and eventually got the upper cliff caves.
The paths up were not obvious but not only did Granny Phug seem to know the paths like the back of her hand she also knew where all the deadly traps were.
There was the shelter that they needed from winter and a good few supplies that they might need there.
“I have to ask you, Granny Phug,” Said Mal Wear
“Was this part of your criminal syndicate?” Asked Mal
“Who said I had a criminal… anything?!” Replied Granny Phug grimly.
Mal gave her a certain look.
They had been camping and hiding from the entire empire together for months now.
“Ok, Sorry,” Said Granny Phug “False of habit”
“Yes, My organisation covered this whole region.” She sa
