Carissa was riding along this short path. She had the chance to note that the camp they had cleared out for their caravan had some rather aggressive overgrowth that morning. Perhaps the very land has its own laws beyond just a sun that never sets. Could also be druidic magic but either way the scout looks a touch annoyed by the fact that the path had managed to grow out as they rode. Soon enough they were coming across the river which was filled with fresh water clear and blue. As they moved onwards the group notes the waters continued downwards. However....<br/><br/><hr/><br/>DMs note: Roll Perception