Unfortunately, the robe's powers are beyond his awareness, and none of his allies have sufficient arcane knowledge to attempt it. The fey were incredibly friendly, especially to their 'great heroes' who had saved them from the tree's reign of terror, though, aside from the dryad and the satyr, none of them were of any great power or influence, and even those two only controlled the area for a few miles around, but they would describe the surrounding region, sufficient to consider it mapped.<br/><br/>Heading southwest, near the headwaters of the Murque River, a ruined, circular keep looms out of the forest, surrounded by towering, ancient trees draped with hanging moss. Four circular towers sprout from the cracked walls like the trunks of great trees, at least one crumbled into rubble. Twisting vines and thick moss cover the walls in a coat of verdant green, blending the ruins almost seamlessly into the surrounding woods. The overgrown remains of a path lead to an open, arched gateway gaping in the keep’s eastern wall, its doors long since rotted away.