As night fell, we made our way back down the narrow stairs and set up camp at the edge of the lake. After watering and tending to the horses, I leaned back against a stuffed pack and watched Draven build a fire as Hawl prepared our evening meal.
So they are on a mountain that seems to have been created by Gorlois himself and they just gone chill by his lake as if he’s unaware they are there? As if people have been freely coming and going up his mountain for years?
