Remnants of Roses Chapter I: Old World Secrets Wichet is a small town - more a collection of huts, actually, protected by a piecemeal but sturdy old wall. It sits on the southern edge of the Dionfells, scraping by, completely unremarkable in its existence. If asked, a visitor might tell you that Wichet is a nice place, but not exactly somewhere to put down roots, unless you absolutely must. For whatever reason, you've found yourself in Wichet, as the sun approaches the middle of the sky on a brisk fall day. A scavenging party is being put together, volunteers and a pair of unlucky conscripts planning to venture out beyond the wall and find anything that might be of use to the town. You stand in the town center, just inside the gate. Wichet's market, if it can be called a market, is in full swing, men and women haggling and bartering with each other for basic supplies. A tall, dark haired man with a sword at his hip and a bow on his back escorts two blonde elven girls towards the gate, keeping a watchful eye on their hands. The group will be leaving soon, but there's still time, if you have any interest on meeting the people of Wichet, or familiarizing yourself with the people who will soon be your allies.