The party further inspects the stone spire and makes their way inside to an abundant hallway....

"Dip One Stick and Let it Sway.

Back and forth throughout the day

Dip One Stick and Let it Sway

Build and build and build."

The party explores what it means to walk the winding path through the Tors of Levenies, singing along the way, and finds a valley of unknown.

As the party begins to explore Olah-Kakanket, the Valley of the Dead, then discover the source of the reanimated cyclopes.

The party communes with a centaur shaman, traverses back to Varnhold, and fall prey to a shadow with arms.

Embedded in the camp of the Nomen centaurs, the party continues to explore and see what can yet be revealed.

The party starts surrounded by centaurs, while exploring the Stolen Lands. And ends surrounded by centaurs.

The party begins its farewells and starts to make its way south from Duskholde until they are spotted.

The cauldron erupts with more questions, in a most ironic place.

The night is restless, and morning full in the party's first night in Duskholde.