Altar of Twilight A shooting star

Germanicus had remarked that the smell of the lake had faded behind them. Crowfeather had noticed this too when they had first crested over the mountain point. The goal was still in place, however.

Yes, Germanicus, and the glen is just that way, the dark seer gestured with a nod of his snout toward the opening in the altar. The stones on either side of them looked intimidating. For a moment, the dark wolf thought about their individual desires for a pack and wondered if this would be an adequate place to claim.

Ruenna said that they were south of the Redhawk Caldera. We could probably trace the mountain back that way after… after we go to the glen, perhaps, Crowfeather responded.