Chapter Four
Asta
It felt lovely to feel the sun on her skin again and to be out of that awful, damp, depressing atmosphere. Finding a large rock at the side of the road she thought this would be an excellent place to rest up and have a drink, and boy could she use one after that f*****g. Having a good swig of the wine she had, she also ate some of the bread she’d taken from Rof’s farm too.
Recharging her batteries, she was soon on her way northbound again. Walking for a couple of hours she didn’t see a single soul as the path twisted and turned before gradually becoming a steep hill. Once on the brow of the hill, she looked down and could see a large building in the distance, and as she got closer, she saw it was a travellers tavern. Having passed nothing or no one for hours, it seemed
