The journey to the old mines took us along a winding path that branched off from the main road.
This path was a well-trodden shortcut favored by merchants and travelers for its efficiency.
The shortcut cut through the hills which saved hours off the usual route, but recent wolf attacks had made it too dangerous for people to travel pass without an escort.
Garron led the way, his greatsword resting easily over one shoulder as he explained the situation.
"This shortcut is vital," he said, his voice steady. "Without it, merchants have to take the long way around the mountains, adding days to their trips. More time on the road means more risk—bandits, monsters and spoiled goods. If wolves claim this area, trade suffers, and so do the towns that depend on it."
