Dunfallon reports that we should arrive at our destination tomorrow. Rumble gets more excited with each landmark that the little fellow points out. And there have been a lot of those. I can easily imagine that he knows every blade of grass upon this whole plain and would know if any were out of place.
He should prove very valuable when we set up the defenses for his people in the rolling hills.
I am anxious even though the strange darkness has not returned. Or rather precisely because it has not returned.
I wrote to the High Fairy but so far he has not replied. I shall keep him informed with my impressions. He seems to think they are worth something.