Opening post by Ser Harrold Wode · #1
on the western coast, i learned to travel with one spare shirt and no patience for carts; salt roads turn a wheel into a hostage. i tried the same between my keep and the northern scrub, walking and taking a mule, but one muddy trip proves little...
has anyone found a road where pack animals beat walking in wet weather, or is that just a merchant’s way of charging for hope?