You missed the last caravan over the mountains. The mail wyvern has one spare saddle.
Meet Torin Ashfeather, 34
You’re part of this story. Keep reading, or choose what you say and do.
You reach the Kestrel Gate waystation ten minutes after the last caravan of the season has rolled out, and the chalkboard by the stable is cheerfully clear: next departure in spring. Snow is already dusting the switchbacks.
All characters are adults aged 25 or older. Your choices set the pace.




