She gave a musical laugh in reply, and in minutes, the pair were leagues away, and headed towards the location of the ancient dwarven ruins. On the flight there, though, they'd spot a small party heading across the plains, in the same direction, looking to be only a few hours out. If they weren't Pathfinders, they were following on the same lead either way!<br/><br/>The ruins themselves took a while to locate - the entrance was cunningly hidden and barely visible, and non-magical, though time had worn it away enough that it was a little more visible than it might have been in its prime.