After an hour of braving the elements and getting into a epic fight with a tree and a land mammal of some sort, is when you come to the realization that this is going to take<em>forever.</em>Still seeing nothing resembling civilization where hopefully booze and massages are kept in, but the road keeps snaking along nicely through the tangle of trees and down more trees and the occasional stream that is also surrounded by trees. The road itself slowly moving towards the mountains but taking the longest possible route to get there. Moaning in distress over having to fly this much after spending centuries in a cage, wings getting heavier and heavier with each new beat and each new hour passing on by. With it eventually turning to night after a agony of time, about ready to pass out, before you see a light off to the right!? Very far away but a shimmer of something in the woods, more readily seen with the waning light and possible salvation from having to go for so long without booze and massages!