Tablerock town

Tablerock town -
"Wake up, Mister Phin."

The boat arrived at the Tablerock after sunset. From barely awoken eyes the landscape seemed as if it was covered in snow. But no, the trees that grow here are simply white. Beyond this point to the east there isn't much civilization, and this large settlement marks what can be considered the easternmost point of the southern dragonoids' domain.

"You've arrived here at an unfortunate time, sir, many people from the peripheries have moved further north-west due to the conscription, not much going on here currently."

Not much else besides delivering the letter. What used to be a soft yellow colored envelope, was now closer to a harder brown. It had been on the road for months, through snowy mountain passes and open desert. Phyn's only hope that whatever was inside of it was still legible. It would be unfortunate if it had become ruined on the travels, but a promise is a promise, and he'd deliver a pile of illegible rotten parchment if it came down to it.

Now there was just a day and a half of trekking to get to the city proper.