Your quick surveillance of the town certainly does a lot to confirm Tock's faith in you... Especially from such a perfect vantage point. Not only are you able to effectively "map out" the streets in your mind, but you are also able to make out four distinct "camps" within the city walls.<br/><br/>The one closest to you, in the southern quadrant of the town, is very disheveled... but you can see tiny forms skittering about, and a huge black flame burning in the camp's center. An educated guess would make that the Kobold encampment.<br/><br/>A second camp, right next to the fallen tower, must be the camp of the gnolls. There's three great bonfires roaring, and large leather tents glisten in the afternoon sun. You can almost smell the roasting meats from up here.<br/><br/>The third camp, on the north wall, can't really be called a "camp," so much as "a very very big tent." You don't see any motion, but one can only assume that this tent would belong to the giant-kin that the summer queen saw with the unknown man.<br/><br/>And finally, the fourth encampment (Where, if you focus, you can sense the orb) must belong to Mr. Big Bad himself. Though, strangely enough, it actually seems like the tents in this camp are more austere than those in even the kobold encampment. No flames, no smoke... just simple brown tarps, being given a wide berth by all of the other "people" in the town.<br/><br/>"Alright! Until night-time it is..." Tock chuckles, and moves back to take cover against the side of the mountain.<br/><br/>======<br/><br/>Night falls ((from a mountain... that's like 56d6 damage!)) and your companions start to rouse. Kara's eyes seem to be working just fine again- much to the mage woman's delight- and she seems anxious to be on the move. Tock, too, is cracking her knuckles in anticipation... hells, even Lily's eyes are glowing in the light of the waning moon, and her hackles are all at full attention.<br/><br/>"Are we going straight down the mountain, or are we trying to get over to the tower?" the lycanthrope wizard asks, flipping through a book of spells.