Traveling alone has to be one of the most tedious things one person can undertake. Oh sure, finally getting out of the spattering of mountain towns and villages, thanks to your seasonal orc raids, is a goo thing to do. Those mountain people are quite bonkers, always talking about rocks and what to do with rocks, and where to find even better rocks. Better to get out of there before someone started a rock cult.<br/><br/>Speaking of which, the road you are traveling south down is covered with smaller rocks, thanks to the locales building such a winding road to get to their towns in the first place. Such talk and sights of bland rocks followed by more rocks, will make anyone senile or snap and kill people with fireballs.<br/><br/>Luckily after a half day of traveling you reach the tree line, and there being finally something worthwhile to look at. Unlucky for you, there is also a thunderstorm brewing on the other side of the mountain range of Vuling. Just a manner of time before this entire area turns into a muddy landslide, filled with trees and more rocks! No matter where you go, there is the damn rocks!<br/><br/>(The time being around supper time, more or less.)<br/><br/>