On eight horses, we made way to the rowdy market filled with people of all kinds. Aelfwynn, Eadhild, Gordon, the four guards and me. The people who saw us inadvertently made way for us when we approached, they seemed to have recognized the guards behind us as the power that ruled the north of the island. Some approached us showing us different kinds of goods and hawking their prices this reminded me that I needed a map urgently if I was going to start a rebellion.
The crowds and stalls were getting even thicker as we progressed. Even with the intervention of the guards, riding the horses proved more difficult.
“I think we walk from here” I said then jumped from the horse.
We left one guard with the horses and proceeded with the remaining three.
“You know a place with maps?” I asked A
