We have strange things to report from this valley. The plant life baffles Rumble. Besides their sick appearance, they give off a palpable aura of distrust and malevolence. It is stifling to his senses. Any of his attempts to coax them to health is actively resisted.
And Noralei and Grimace keep hearing things that neither Rumble nor I do. Something is moving out there beyond our sight.
Then at last we were relieved at the return of Dunfallon only to have similar problems reported from his recent experiences. Contrary winds kept him and his mount on constant guard throughout their flights. He was quite shaken at having nearly fallen off of his eagle into a large crater immediately to our front.
All these omens would seem to conclude we are closing on the enemy.