Back on the road outside Bullhead Canyon, the three travelers came to an abandoned wagon. The pony that once pulled the wagon lay dead; its stomach ripped open and entrails fed upon.
I pulled this altered encounter from the Eye of the Wyvern. We had finished with Wrath of the Minotaur and we still had some time left to play.
Climbing up on top, Starlight poked about the wagon. She noted that most of the goods were food supplies. Barrels of ale and bags of grain were all tied down neatly to prevent any loss on a possible bumpy road. There was also a single blanket.
Kay: Just one blanket?
DM: Yep. One single quivering blanket is just behind the main seat of the wagon, between two barrels.
Kay: I have a dagger ready and I pull it back.