The castle is the beginning.
Timbletin took a step away from the fisherman's boat that his last journey derrived from.
At the fisherman's dock near a harbor.
Timbletin have you heard the latest news?
Nope. Timbletin assured.
A castle guard approached timbletin saying. "A really fast thief stole king sutterlands treasure.
Timbletin scratched his helm.
A fast thief you say?
Yep. The guard said.
Well then timbletin took in a deep breath. I will find him and the kings treasure. Timbletin then saluted the guard and headed north to do some questioning.
Maam have you seen a thief?
No i can not say i have.
sir? Have you seen a thief?
No i can not say i have.
Timbletin kept asking the people.
He asked everyone and no one seen the thief.
Any luck Timbletin?
The fish head of timbletins last quest was concerned for him.
Not yet Timbletin told the fish head.
You know timbletin the castle might know more about what you are looking for.
Timbletin thanked the fish head kicking himself in the shiny metal as to him missing the good idea.
Timbletin left the fish head.
Timbletin headed to the castle.
He questioned many guards.
And the last guard seen the thief.
The last guard said. "The thief was quick non the less" " but, i seen where he went". " He went north into the sandy mountains".
I will take five rashings of water.
And, Tibetan swayed five dried fish strips.
The rashings of water were made of crocodile hide and the fish strips lacked a scent and were dried in the hot sun.
Timbletin payed a quarter of his last jobs earnings for the rashions and dried fish strips.
Timbletin made camp in a homeless site amongst the city.
The homeless site was more peaceful and the homeless well helped than in other cities.
The night cloudy with wind gusts which kept the fire fueled.
The morning arose and timbletin was ready to begin his trip.
The sandy mountains were not far.
A great hiding place for all the sorts.
A place of massive storms and other phenomena.
Timbletin walked the northern road.
A frost streamed the morning sand and steamed up in the afternoons.
The walk fairly long although compared to the world of Timblar short.
Timblar is another language.
Timblar is the timblas Indians language. It means earth.
Timbletin conquered the sandy road and morning frostings.
He climbed the sandy mountains to a sandy cave.
Timbletin seen the thief and the kings treasure although the thief was no fight,but already dead. Assuming Timbletin concluded his death was from a powerful sandstorm that had clouded the thief breathing and raided the sand cave of the much needed air that kept life within its holy wonders. Timbletin buried the thief out of respect. He returned the stolen treasure of the king and castle. He earned a favor of the king and swore he would call upon it only when he needed it.
To be continued