Further searching of the area surrounding the ruined
structure yielded nothing further. Lady Emyralda healed Cando’s wounds before
the party moved on. After about another hour’s travel, the goal came into view.
Soft light filters through the branches of the forest, which
is still and silent. A rough platform formed of interlocking hexagonal stone
columns rises thirty feet above the forest floor, abutting the foot of the
mountain. A rickety wooden staircase attached to the side of the cliff leads to
the top of the platform, which is covered by a ramshackle collection of boxy
wooden buildings surrounded by a patchwork steel fence.
As the Pathfinders viewed the fortification through the
trees, Stabem looked up and spotted danger. “Goblins! They are in the trees!”
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