Nostalgia hits me as I follow the goblin scout. Half a year ago, I had come through this very path with nothing to my name and a couple of NPCs. Despite that all, I had found a way to develop HavenFall to where it is now and for the first time in a long time, I'm walking back down the same path that took me here.
It didn't take us long with the goblin scout leading the way when we arrived at a high vantage point, allowing us to overlook the plains. Out there somewhere was where I first spawned into this game and now that I was looking at it again, I was speechless. It was like a quiet beast, sleeping underneath the starry sky but in the distance, I could see a crowd of tiny glowing lures dancing around.
"Over there! You can't make out the numbers because of how dark it is, but you can see the fishmen chasing something. If you listen closely then you can hear the screams and shouts from people in the distance." - Gewari