Leaving Naerie, the party traveled north over the grasslands. Outside the fog was dense and a light drizzle began to cover their armor. The further north they traveled the quieter the surrounding area became, until there was not even the sound of birds or insects.
Once they reached the moorlands, they came to a broken stone road. Grass jutted through cracks in the stone pathway; stone cairns were on either side. To their left in the mist was a small hill – the first barrow mound. . . [ »»»]