Who: Sieg, Geddoe, Chrodechild, Jale, Sigurd, Kasumi
When: about one day after
the group sets out from BudehucWhat: arrival at and exploration of the Great Hollow, followed by some ruins explorin' at the Ancient Highway
Where: about to arrive!
Yaza Plain had been a calming stretch of land that soothed the eyes and calmed the spirit. Green, gentle slopes flowed over the landscape and reached into a horizon dotted with faraway mountains, where it met the soft blue of the sky. And what a sky it was! One could lay back and have their entire world embraced in a dizzying expanse of distant wisps and a perfect painting of blue and white. It reminded Jale a lot of home.
This place, not so much. After a night in the plains, the party found itself in rough, mountainous terrain. Small but sharp peaks were present throughout the area and would probably would have been a pain for his sandal-laden feet if not for the worn trail that wormed its way across the land. As it was, the trail was pressed in on both sides by brown, earthy walls, sparse growths of vegetation, and the occasional bush.
Jale snapped out of his thoughts at the voice of one of the other party members ahead of him.