The first day passed without incident, and they set up camp in a small cave in the mountains, alternating watch through the night. Little wildlife lived in this region, and the miasma muffled noise, making it almost eerily quiet, aside from the sounds of their own people.<br/><br/>The next day passed without incident as well, until close to evening, when the caravan came to a pause, as the path took a sharp turn down. Samuel called Illania and Sylvia to meet with him, along with the caravan master.<br/><br/>"Bad news, I'm afraid," the master said. "A tide of the fog has rolled into the valley we need to pass through. We'll have to travel through, and we do not want to stop in it for the night. We can back track, lose time, and stop early... or we can push through, until very late into the night."<br/><br/>The paladin nodded, grimly. "Best to push through, then. We're still fresh, and shouldn't have much trouble with it, I hope."