They're mean, they're keen, and they're about to shovel a whole lot of pointy tools of their trade down your throat. Why, you may ask? Because the Wanderers have taken a job, and their moral compass is dunked way down the priority list, in favour of that glimmering goodness that is gold.
They're mean, they're keen, and they're about to shovel a whole lot of pointy tools of their trade down your throat. Why, you may ask? Because the Wanderers have taken a job, and their moral compass is dunked way down the priority list, in favour of that glimmering goodness that is gold.
But times are a-changin', and when the Wandereres stumble upon a plot that may unhinge the very realm they live in, it might be just the moment to grow a conscience and start giving a damn.
Meet the wizened wizard, the lethal woman, the illiterate savage, the drunken Dwarf and sardonic youth that make up the outfit of the Wanderers, a crow of misfits if ever there was one. Within this book, you will find their account of how it all went down.
