The druid nods, and begins to set a route that will intercept the tracks the barbarians left, leading inland. The island rumbles again, and the volcano belches a gout of black smoke into the sky. "I don't like the way this shit looks," Rosie says, colorfully.<br/><br/>The barbarian's trail isn't difficult to follow, and it appears that they weren't traveling blindly, as there seems to be an old path, leading through the jungle, directly towards the base of the peak. After several miles, they finally step clear of the trees, into a large, open area, surrounding the base of the mountain, and find themselves standing before a set of ancient-looking ruins, built into the foothills of the volcano.<br/><br/>As they emerge into the clearing, they can spot a half-dozen Ulfen men emerging from the temple, three carrying heavy sacks, and two carrying a large stone block of some sort. They all seem to be running as fast as they can with their heavy loads, as if fleeing from something.