Chapter 1; The Great Cat Tucked away in the far east of Ridgedale a service had just finished in a small chapel. It was a little wooden structure covered in holly and ivy, it could easily be missed at a casual glance, the moss-covered roof almost blending into the tall pine trees behind it. The only path to its door was the worn grass. It sat at the feet of the Pineridge mountains in a remote area, only a few towns were within walking distance and Rosecoast, the nearest city, was a two day’s travel away on horse.
Titus and his Red Hood gang knew just where the chapel was though, and they arrived at this sanctuary just as it was emptying after service. They had come for the coins. Chapels always had a few coins with folk keen to pay their respects to the ancestors. The common folk paid wha
