It has been a while since Marcus last traveled the roads leading to the Emerald Tower, yet it felt like not too long ago.
This time he was not on his own. Marcus was accompanied by a grim looking man, driving a small cart loaded with a random assortment of items. To the unknowing passerby he might have looked like a merchant on his way into the next town.
As he approached the gates of the Emrald Tower Marcus felt a strange sensation, almost as if returning home from a long journey.