S2- Well, That’s Can’t Be Good
S2- Well, That’s Can’t Be Good [Brother Amsel Ur (Bill), his bodyguard Ferris D’Gerum (Ray), guide/physician Hawkin Godling (Julian)] The Camp : Sunset put an orange hue upon the western trees as Ferris led them into the clearing of the rabble-rouser camp. Hawkin’s calls “We come in peace” went unanswered as they neared the 3 crude structures of wooden walls and tarp roofs. Stacks of felled trees and lumber implied intent to grow the camp. Stacked and mortared stone ringed an obvious well near the center of the camp. Even the insects seemed to have deserted the place as silence prevailed. “Thump, thump.” Amsel turned towards the nearest hut whose crude door swung with the breeze. Ferris was the first to notice the scratch marks upon the door and frame: pummeled, damaged by improvised weapons. The lock busted from the outside. The scent in the air and the low buzzing sound foretold what lay within. He raised his own blade in one hand while he raised the other to hold back broth...