Gilgorgon officially made the offer to Dunfallon. Though the pixie likes the idea of making a home with the dwarves, he will only do so after the present crisis has passed, stating he will serve with us until the end.
This pleased Gilgorgon (and us). The dwarf held a ceremony before we set out in which he gifted the pixie with the mountain goat he’s been riding.
“The better to keep up with his fairy companions.”
So we were on our way. One of us riding and Rumble and I on foot for now. All is clear even to the horizon. For we can actually see one since the darkness has receded.
I can feel in my being that what we are seeking lies off beyond that horizon.