Dragons9987

In a small village north-east from Masyaf, where our story begins during a cold rainy night arrived lonely horsemen. After traveling for hours in the rain he needed to find a shelter for the time being. He luckily saw an inn nearby and decides to spend the night in. When he approached he realized it was only a remaining of an abandoned building, burned not long ago. Looking down the street he can see the same view. As he walked between the dark salutes of the houses he saw bodies of dead people, so burned, others laying in a blood puddles over the sidewalk.  Even through the rain he can smell the stanch. Waking farther into the burned to