On the Road

They were making good time. They rode northwards now on the main south road, having left Sanjipur a little over a week ago. So far their trip had been uneventful and Gregor hoped it would stay that way, for they still had a week of travel ahead of them to the north and east.
A patrol appeared on the road ahead of them, coloured pennants fluttering from lances as they rode towards the group of monks. They had seen several patrols since the start of their journey, though less frequently as they travelled further north. The patrol reined in as they came within hailing distance.
“Ho there!” greeted the patrol leader. “Good monks, have you had any trouble on the road?”
“No, Captain, we have not,” Gregor answered. “Is there any reason to fear otherwise?”
“I fear there is. Many reports have been received of strange creatures in the area. No one knows where they come from or where they will strike next.”
“Creatures, you say? What manner of creature?”
“By all reports, they are not natural. About man sized, it is said, moving quickly on all fours and standing on two to attack. Several farms have been attacked and travellers waylaid.”
The monks exchanged concerned looks. “Thank you, Captain. Your warning is well heeded.”
“We will travel with you. The next town is still some hours off.”
Gregor smiled. “Thank you for the offer, but that will not be necessary. We passed a caravan a short way back that will be far more in need of protection than us. Do not fear for our safety, Captain.” The patrol leader studied them for a moment, then nodded.
“So be it. Safe journey to you.”
“And you.” The patrol moved off at their leaders signal and was soon out of sight down the road.
“What do you make of that?” William asked.
“Nothing good,” Gregor replied.

-Excerpt from Book One of the Ascension Wars