Ah... the fallen Kingdom Of Vireweth, many years have passed since someone asked me about that.
Spoke the old man as his flowing beard rippled slightly with his movement.
"why do you want to know about that? There are few things i know about it and none of it is good "the cursed land" they call it for a reason."
The old man shifted as he looked at the person sitting across the table, he wore a well worn leather armor that was covered in a tattered dark gray robe, most likely it was another color when made. His face could not be seen clearly as the hood was pulled down and covered everything but his mouth that had a short unkempt beard growing around it.
".. why i want to go there is far too complicated to explain right now, nor do i want to explain it anyway, all i want is to know where is the old road that leads to it. "
Staring at the man across him intently for a few seconds the old man finnaly let out a long sigh as he spoke,
"Very well..then listen carefully for its a complicated and dangerous journey to the old road "
