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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 831966" data-attributes="member: 2885">Down the worn pathThe party approached the obelisk. Fiddle slowed to check for tracks. Richter and Darian walked on by deep in conversation. Erin and Alia stopped near Fiddle."Anything?" Erin asked the ranger."Well, I did find the tracks of a human or humanoid, but," Fiddle pointed to the Slayer and Priest."Oops," Richter stopped.Fiddle continued his search. He found tracks leading South and slightly East. Many other woodland creatures had also crossed the path near the obelisk."Del," Darian called out."I think these tracks probably belong to Del," Fiddle said as he came back."Good enough for me," Erin replied. "I'm heading to the Ruins."Alia and Fiddle followed the monk. Darian and Richter stayed behind calling for Del. They were last seen heading down the trail the tracks had shown.As the group crested the now familiar hill, the Ruins looked unchanged. They stopped for a swallow of water from their skins. They chatted some. Alia tried to ease the tension her arrival had created with Fiddle. Fiddle turned to the sound of boots approaching. Richter and Darian arrived sans Del. Fiddle once again took point.The party walked down to the Ruins and crossed the drawbridge. Nothing. They crossed the courtyard. Fiddle looked for tracks. Everyone else kept an eye out for trouble.SSSSsssmackkk</blockquote>