The main group is heading toward the rest stop on the tree capped hillock just to the south - the one Nogrod mentioned in his post.
It's turned colder, dark clouds have come up, and it will surely be raining as the group reaches the hill. They will have a meal, wait out the rain, then tomorrow afternoon, Real Time, I'll have the group starting out toward the west, to where the Snowbourn River River meets the Entwash.
At some point after that, our guest player will intrude upon our peaceful traveling . . .
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If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world – J.R.R. Tolkien
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