Verrick quickly scrambles up one of the near by trees... bark and limbs snap off quit easily, but the scent of rot and wet decay is very strong and almost causes him to gag a couple of times. White, sickly mushrooms and other fungus cling to the tree and make the tree almost moist to his touch… it is not a pleasant feeling.
When Verrick gets to about 30 ft and can see into the courtyard it looks old and decrepit… and abandoned. No people or animals or big wagon can be seen. The arrow slits and windows that he can see though on the wall and by the main tower are dark pit, no sighs of life or actively can be seen within them. There does appear to be a large stable or something around one of the corners of the fort that Verrick can’t see into that might hold the wagon. Looking toward the gatehouse he can see that the gate is wide open. Also over on the north side of the fort, part of the wall appears to have collapsed and is just a pile of stone.
Yet, Verrick cannot get over the feeling of foreboding that he gets looking into the courtyard… it seems as if something very cold is waiting for him there, waiting and watching him.