Sir Ando drew his cloak around him as he prepared to leave the monastery. The large, cobblestone building stood behind him, towering above him and his horse as he saddled it up. Hastily, he threw the scroll and his rations into the pouch on the side of his mount, backing it up through the stable until he was in clear sight of the road. Sir Ando rolled the scroll up and slid it back into his pouch and gave the horse a nudge to set it on its way. "What is the Yellow Book?" "I think it was a skip, Cardinal." "Why have the Children of the River devoted themselves to finding it?" "Fuck."