{{Внутреннее тестирование Вики|
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“First night on the Oflovak Road. Nothing particular to report. After a quick crossing of a desolate plain with only micro-vegetation, we moved to a forest type biotope. Bollards covered with moss but still standing (Eeri tells me that the rangers regularly visit this portion of road to maintain them). Strangely, we crossed no homin although this piece of road is known infested with bandits. But obviously we are lucky, for the moment. Or else two Fyros in heavy armor, that deters. By cons, we saw kitins, but not bigger than those we know. And not particularly numerous. How powerful they are, I can't say: we didn't try to kill one. Despite what Eeri says, I feel like right now the Powers could still bring us back if they wanted to, but I have a doubt. Maybe we're already too far away. And I don't want to play mektoub here. Dying in this quest, I'm ready to accept it, but not just yet!
Let's say that this first day is rather easy. For the moment we are on familiar ground, for Eeri at least. Her experience as a ranger is a plus. What worries me is when we enter the labyrinth. There, we will be both butt naked in front of the unknown. Eeri tells me not to worry. But since my loincloth expeditions in the Scorched Corridor, I know that too much confidence kills. Knowing the terrain too well, one forgets the basic rules of caution.
Sleep
Note for remembrance
Maze: succession of forest areas above and jungle below. Pro-kamis biotope below, pro-kara above. In the sky the ships of the Karavan, in the unnderground, the place of the Kamis ? Of the Dragon?
Sleep, now.— Azazor Eridlo Mirihus