Path of Corruption

You rode in the large patch of forest separating the hills of Whitedove Manor and the plains of Eryn's Brook. The verdant landscape showed the signs of renewal, and the summer promised to be pleasantly warm. Still, it was a little brisk at times, and you wrapped yourself warmly in your travel cloak.

Suddenly, you hear the clash of steel against steel, and warlike shouts. There is a battle close.