You stand at a busy crossroad outside Andale. The main road curves up from the forest to the southwest, heading into the town to the east. A less-traveled road winds up into the mountains to the west, and a smaller track descends into a canyon to the north.
South of the crossroads is heavily forested, the main path disappearing into the trees to the southwest. At the southeast corner of the crossroads stands a tall walnut tree.
Lanisen walks toward town, keeping to the side of the road, out of the way of most traffic. He watches the faces of the people passing by, but doesn’t attempt to engage any of them.
Loc leans against the tree, whittling an old branch.
Jana is beside Loc with… a patch of embroidery.