The party decides to go north. Why or for what reasons few will ever know. Would the group survive? What would happen to them? Scholors for ages to come have tried to find the answers to this question none of them know the true reason some theorize that the unicorn of their dreams prodded them that way, others think it was just a gut feeling shared by the small band. Whatever the reason the story still must unfold, This is chapter two: The great Northern March.
The group of unlikely partners march steadily north untill it is late afternoon. You stop for lunch and a quick rest, soon there is a small fire going and a beautiful smell entices the camp. The stew is ready in a few minutes and you all take seats around the fire. The stew is passed out ans sonn with full bellys the group losens up and begins talking. An hour rolls by and the fire is being extinguished when a flash of lightning crashes near the camp. Dark ominus clouds roll overhead and a giant clash of thunder is followed by multiple strikes of lightning. The strikes are too symetrical for them to be natural. You hear a great rush of wings and a crash. A lightning ball is slowly approaching the group, lightning sparks of it and lights up the area. The light dissipates and a mighty Lightning dragon steps forth. He stoops his head low and looks at the group. He looks at Nari and stops for a second as if he knows who she is. This is only momentairly and after he has looked at everyone else he takes a threatening step foward.