Marc fumbled along with a booklet he had behind his screen. Then he shook his head.<br/><strong>"The trapper, Yoluf, leads you silently - silent on his part, at least - on and on. He notes this is an area frequented by wolves, so he wasn't exactly surprised to hear the pack has been taken down here."</strong><br/>He looks at you.<br/><strong>"However, as you pass a cliff, about 125' long cliff ranging from 3' to 5' in height, you find a rocky outcropping in the center of the cliff. It is capped by a flat table rock about 10' in length and 5' wide. The top is about 4' above the cliff. There are piles of rock on both sides of the table rock. On the top of the table rock are the remains of what can only be a ritual. Tossed carelessly aside is a silver dagger, along with several piles of burnt incense, a summoning circle, and the scattered skeletal remains of a sheep. 'That wasn't here last I passed', Yoluf admits, 'last autumn'".<br/>"Oh, my..."</strong>Paco says, then stops and touches his chest. That thing under his shirt is definitely a cross, you can see now.