The start of a plan

Filistria stands in front of the tall mirror ,still totaly naked the grand warlock admires her more youthful body as you sit on the end of the bed , her hands stray here and there especially pleased witn the regained tautness of her peachy arse and long toned legs, eventually satisfied she turns, glaring at her stained dress you just finished cleaning your cock with, she retrieves a silk robe that she ties at the waist.

Picking up a scroll she unrolls it on a table, "You better prepare to leave today, this is where we are and this is Dalvathen the capital" she points at the map as you approach _"Its too soon to head there so i suggest the town of Wolfsbane, its a trade crossroads and has a vast sewer system that may help your needs" she indicates the area about 2 days travel from here, and about a third of the way to the capital._

"But" you begin but she cuts you off "You are the Herald, you will spread the mothers will and her sons seed, do not ask questions just follow your teachings" her purple eyes seem to sparkle as she reasserts her dominance, her tone demanding "You may take what you need for your journey , but dont dawdle , Slugga's wrath will be terrible"

Leaving her room, you seek the stores claiming items for you journey, namely a backpack some food, water , a tinderbox and a walking staff, returning to you room you change into warmer clothes for travelling, pack your robe and strap a dagger to your belt, retrieving your notebook you seem ready, making your way through the winding tunnels and secret door you make your way through the cave to stand in the morning sun.

Travelling through the local farmlands you eventually find a serviceable road , following it traders and farmers nod to you as they pass,they seem below you but no need to cause alarm, the sun passes overhead and shadows grow long as you see a small village up ahead.