it back to our land. It is forbidden to go to those lands. As to the fate of the Northern Kingdom, it was a natural disaster that ended their reign as a great people. The great River Yasana that watered their lands dried up and without it they began to starve and die of thirst. We spared all that we could to aid them, but they turned on us and rewarded our generosity to them by attacking us seeking to claim our lands by force from us. Sadly we killed many of our brothers, as they threw themselves heedlessly against our fortifications. Now the remnants of their people are little better than soulless savages that raid and attack our outlying villages and farms in search of food and plunder. We take slaves of them as often as we can instead of killing them outright as they deserve because of their atrocious deeds. At least as slaves they receive food and water in plentiful supply. It is the least that we can do for them our one time brothers.” I had never heard of the option of slavery being a mission of mercy before, I thought ironically to myself. I kept my doubt of his entire story from off my face however and punched Gavin slightly to remind him to do the same. “You mentioned a great sorcerer?” “Yes, the savior of our people. It was him that took the sickness away from our people by giving us the cure and it was also him who told us of the Northern Kingdoms treacherous decision to attack us, which gave us the time we needed to prepare for their invasion.” I nodded my head, “Where is he now?” “He lives in a castle in the great Zessan Mountains.” The official said indicating the mountain range that rose impressively in the distance beyond the city. “Is he your ruler?” “No, we are governed by a ruling council, but he suggests courses of action time to time and we are always wise to listen. We have never found fault with any of his suggestions though and have always been quick to act on them.” I left off questioning the man and sat out the rest of the ride silent. As we stepped free of the boat we were the subject of intense and highly speculative study that I found extremely uncomfortable to be under. The official clapped his hands sharply and the crowd dissipated back into the busy activities of the dockyard market. All of our onlookers, as we made our way into the market, were male. Where were the women? I had never known of a marketplace not crowded with women before. Gavin whispered into my ear, “Where are the women?” I nodded my head and whispered back, “Gavin I fear that we have walked into a modern day Sodom and Gomorrah, if you know what I mean.” Captain Sargas having overheard what I said nodded grimly and indicated a side alley with a brief shake of his head. I glanced in the direction and quickly glanced away sickened by what I had seen taking place. All that remained was to bow out of this place as quickly as possible without raising suspicion. Unfortunately we were stuck here until tomorrow waiting on our provisions. I was ready to leave now, but we needed the provisions. Making our way further into the city on a sightseeing tour, while Captain Sargas and his men had split off to make a show of trading I came to the conclusion that this was not the place indicated in Gavin’s visions and I said as much, when we were alone for a moment. Gavin nodded his head and said, “This is definitely not the place.” I thought I saw the vague outlines of what must be women staring out at us from open windows. Another bad sign. Any culture that locks away its women, as if they were something to be ashamed of was not a healthy one. The city while it had appeared magnificent from a distance now on closer inspection showed that the glory of this culture had already come and gone and that they were now on a long slide downhill into cultural ruin. The temple or shrine that seemed to be located on every street corner surely hadn’t helped them much. It was with eagerness that