Today we have arrived at Relkingham. We have been talking to some locals to see if we can find some information about the raiders. The city is much bigger than Leavendale: there are stone houses everywhere, and even the city walls are made of stone. The harbour is well protected and is also quite calm. I would have expected much more activity. One of the sailors has told us that an edict will be enforced very soon. According to this edict, trading with some seeds appears to be somewhat dangerous (you may have to make a human sacrifice to transport these seeds... these humans are completely nuts!). As the law is not valid yet, but is likely to be valid in the next days, nobody dares to start a journey without knowing the price to pay for the transport fees.
Sariel has tried to obtain some further information regarding the raides of Leavendale, but nobody seems to know anything about them. They are sympathetic, though. They have given her some seeds. They call them Wyllflower. I do not rely on them. I have been living in the forest all my life and I do not like the aspect of those seeds.
Tonight we are sleeping at an inn. There were only two rooms left (surprise! guess who are sleeping together??? yeah, Tyrion and Vistra). I hope we can sleep with all those drunken sailors downstairs...
