Voice on the Wind

<p><strong>After Axe-Wed's adventures in Jehadim the intrepid exile had hoped that she'd found a chance for some easy coin among good people. A little guarding of a caravan as they go to barbarian infested steppes what could be easier... well perhaps she hadn't thought that one through.</strong></p><p><br></p><p><em>So now our slayer finds herself in a land where monsters are pets and tribal warfare is life and wouldn't you know it there is a prophecy... why is there always a prophecy?</em></p><p><br></p>