Blacktail Deer Plateau hear the sound of the mightiest of guns

Dante came to a conclusion of what to do quickly, much in the same way Mordecai found he would have done himself. He nodded in silent agreement, attention drawing away and back to his greyscaled friend at the moment another question had left his lips.

"To our south, along the river. I believe it's Blackfeather Woods," he stated, recalling their previous visitor from the Caldera who had been sporting injuries not so dissimilar to Mordecai. Only now did the name of it seem fitting, given that it was covered in crows and some feud that he had forgotten about. But the cacophony they had made still stayed with him — "Anyone will know they're getting close to it when they hear the birds. They're always making racket there for some reason."