Rotten Potatoes

Ashdeer POV

Sparade

The cart was heavy. It was full of vegetables and produce. These people ate a lot. That meant it was a large army. 

I looked around, walking away from the lights of the fort, across the large grounds outside the Eastern Gate. 

It was dark across the grounds, but there were lights twinkling in the distance. It was the shadow army camp. I knew that was where I had to go. 

I walked down the path looking around. These people were not expecting any sort of intruders or spies, it seemed. There were no barriers, no wards, nothing. So much arrogance was not good. I hurried down the path. I didn't want to spend too long here, this place made me feel uncomfortable.