[Fireheart]

Triss moves quietly along the path, sometime toward the front and sometimes toward the back. As she walks, she considers the stange world she has found herself in. The townpeople are as downtrodden as any she had heard the ones in Thay were. Perhaps this place was a ruled by Wizards and Slavers as well.

As the mist encroaches upon them she moves to the front of the line, staying close to August's side until they stop at the outskirts of town. As they stop, she tries to peer through the mist to see if anything or anyone is moving...