Take the South Road
From Lord Of Utterdom
You decide that you could care less about some woman who your father expects to accompany you. You don't need the company, and you certainly don't need a baby-sitter. You push on down the south road toward the mountains, and ride until night-fall. You dismount and make camp as the sun sets, your bed roll and fire making tools having been strapped to your horse by Jehosef. Maybe he enjoyed your little trysts after all?
You build a small campfire, eat a bit of bread you brought along, and drift off to sleep.
Somewhere in the night, you hear voices, and awake with a start. Three men rummage through your saddle bag, and as you get to your feet, one seems to notice you.
