Our road once again led us to the border of Pitax, where bandits, unconcerned for the law, often lie in wait f

Our road once again led us to the border of Pitax, where bandits, unconcerned for the law, often lie in wait for innocent victims. Imagine how surprised we were when instead of bandits we bumped into a guard patrol! Could it be that King Irovetti was determined to restore order along his border? I've seen all sorts of miracles, but this would be hard to believe.