Nocturne Summit Castle in the sky

The mountain's towering peaks distracted Crowfeather for only a few moments longer before Germanicus' voice pulled his tall auds backwards on his head. 

It had been some time since the dark wolf had checked for the sheen of water behind them. As he looked back in the direction they had journeyed from, he was certain he could see the running streams that connected to the larger water mass. Those would lead them back to the lake without having to search. 

Yes, but if we go around that mountain point there, he said and looked to the north of where they stood, we won't be able to see it at all. The stone from the mountain crept down and into a point that caused a jut of rock and hill that would completely conceal their ability to see the water. 

I still smell it. Crowfeather wondered if that was the point.