Night is good, but I wake up and find a hole in my backpack. Rats bored in and ate all of my meals. I have none left. Our day begins fine and the journey is going smoothly. As I continue, we near a shrine with a group of old women tending to some orange berries. I can stop, use Curing, or keep going. I stop.
They tell me these are Alether berries. I can buy a bunch for 3 gold crowns, and then swallow hem before combat for a +2 CS combat bonus. I buy one.
It is late afternoon when I arrive at Varetta. It has been built on a giant plateau, and one of the oldest cities in Magnamund looks it. It is magnificent. Thy walls are red, there are carvings into them, this is a city proud of itself.
