The three Cahenean warriors trekked up the rough and steep terrain followed by a small party of equally hardened men. Polthan, Shardiel and Juttan walked cautiously, leading the procession that progressed all the way up the lengthy path that led to the heights of the Damthesian mountain and the famous city of Nevareh.
Phomtek had assigned them a little unit for this task, as they weren’t there to fight yet, but to recruit. So, when their group stood before the gates of the magnificent fortress, Polthan took a decisive step forward and prepared for a little bit of negotiation on their end.
-These might be high lands, but they are still not Upland – A guard informed him, pointing at him with his spear – I think you are a little bit off track, Cahenean.
-Oh, we are exactly where we are m
