The Clanwoman that Allassiel talked to smiled and responded. "Another Days ride." she turned and pointed to a mesa in the distance. "That is our destination."<br/><br/>Timberlane had been quite the entire time that they had been at the Clan's encampment and their journey so far. It seemed he was always looking behind them and ahead of them. It was as if he had felt something or knew something was there. Once they started again he fell back to the rear of the group. "The Fell Creatures are out there, I can feel their evil presence. Stay sharp and alert." he told Lotharn and Thorgan, before he rode forward once more and took up the lead. Thorgan and Lotharn kept a watchful eye on their rear and to their flanks. Thorgan knew Morgan would be out to get their stone so anything was possible. But the one thing Morgan did not know was how powerful any of them were. Nor that they had picked up a couple more Elves that seemed to have more experience then any of them.<br/><br/>But nothing bothered them on they way to the Mesa. Once they reached it though they could see from the looks of the Clanswomen with them that something was not right. There was a massive carved wall with a set of doors within it. The face of the mesa was shear for a good distance. Once could see what appeared to be a narrow ledge that assended a good distance up to what appeared to be another opening, near the top. But the doors at the base in the carved wall, were ajar and the seal broken.<br/><br/>"It appears that someone has entered ahead of us." Lotharn said as he slid from his horse and knocked an arrow in his bow.<br/><br/>"Well what ever went in, we will more then likely meet within." Thorgan said, and pointed to the tracks before the door. "Only going in. Nothing coming out."