After traveling westward down the Chionthar River, Drathin and Rone finally arrived in Scornubel with little difficulty.
Meanwhile, Kaleila has found herself magically teleported to what must be a land far south of where she began, as the climate is too warm for her to be anywhere else.
Bolof is anxious and very, very angry. If it weren’t for his bonds and imprisonment, Bolof would be happy to displace a few heads from their shoulders.
Uthraal scours the Fields of the Dead looking for something, but perhaps something else will find him first.