Finding a Trail

After several years of failed searches for information, Der and Roley found themselves, once again, rummaging through tons of mostly burnt paperwork.

They were currently standing on opposite sides of a quite large medieval style office, with walls, floor and roof made of clean cut large stones, and large wooden furniture. In the middle of the room, a pile of documents had been left unattended, yet growing larger by the minute at the rhythm of annoyed grunts.

Outside the four large wooden windows that occupied the majority of the eastern wall lay an abandoned city, painted red by the glowing rays of the planet's primary red sun, as well as a secondary smaller setting white star.