It was hot outside the wagon, the sun shining too brightly for his sensitive eyes, so Morminiu decided he’d rather spend the day inside, in the restful shade beneath the wagon’s awning. He sat on a chest, listening to Yd, the apprentice cartographer, a well-educated phril who was eager to tell stories of his adventures and show off his knowledge. And, being a member of the legendary Edge of the World Brotherhood, the world’s most appreciated scholars, he had enough stories to fill entire tomes. Right now he was showing his guest the caravan’s route to the world’s end on the map.