Their current region was fairly uninteresting; little more than hills and valleys, without much of interest in it. Torak spends most of the day grumbling to himself, though that wasn't much different than normal.<br/><br/>This brings them back to the area they had approached before; the hill with the enormous, lightning-struck oak tree on it, where the guards had been ambushed by kobolds, now several weeks prior. It doesn't take long before the party discovers the site of a battle; a half-dozen dead kobolds and mites, lying scattered around a small valley, their bodies already long-since looted, though the battle looks like it only took place a day or two before.