Suddenly, waves of foul creatures wracked the landscape, threatening herds, travellers and towns. It was evident it was the work of magic, so the people promptly executed any of those accused of 'witchcraft'. Their problems seemingly multiplied. The destruction is catastrophic in places. Caerporth, Pendross, Pendinas..."

Ithael abruptly cut in, "Pendinas! What have you heard? What happened at Pendinas?"
Sadoc sat down "I've heard there was major attack last week, nothing more."
Ithael became frantic "I must go now! She may be in danger!"
Sadoc put his hand to his chin, "You mean to walk on foot to Pendinas?"
Ithael looked at him coldly, "You got any better ideas, wizard?"
Sadoc put his hand on the table, "As a matter of fact I do."