After spending a day wandering around Rommon, the group reluctantly bid farewell to the luxurious guest rooms at the Church and began their journey home.
The trip out had taken a long time, after all, and the city of Rommon wasn't exactly welcoming. Staying there felt like having a dagger pointed at their backs, especially with a Half-Orc and a Half-Demon in the party.
The group soon found a merchant caravan that was also heading to Torrent Bay via the Roaring Mountain Range and set out with them.
It took Colin quite some time to convince the caravan master that they weren't spies for some band of robbers and that they had actually traveled the trade route through the Roaring Mountain Range before. Only then were they permitted to join.
Compared to their journey there, the trip back was as uneventful as can be.
