Urgon dangled his legs over the cliff, Kraloch by his side. Below them stretched the Rugar Plains, a flat area heading west as far as the eye could see. The Human city of Eastwood was said to be two days" walk away, and beyond that lay the great forest known as the Deerwood. Orc hunters had trod that land before, but the round trip typically took at least a ten-day to complete. Kraloch turned to face his companion.
"Have your questions provided any answers yet?" he asked.
"No, only further questions." Urgon grimaced, keeping his eyes to the west. "No, that is not entirely true. Yesterday, I learned the hut was built fourteen winters ago, although I have yet to determine to what end. Something must have happened at that time, something that required a specialized hut. I gave it much thoug
