Let the Battle Begin

We march north through the mountains to the three Islands in the Bay of Arboria. Our dragon escort flying above us has reported no sign of anybody on the paths ahead and so we should be able to make steady progress in the cool mountain air.

The men have begun to sing a marching song, and some of the Elves are accompanying them with melodic tunes.

To say we are heading into a war, spirits are remarkably high.