The passageway veres right and you walk along it, tripping over rocks and random bushes that have grown all around. You're passing between two of the larger mounains, which makes you wonder if there are only four here.
A growl makes you turn sharply, looking over your shoulder the way you came. On a boulder about five feet about the passage is a large cougra, not looking too happy to see any company. His yellow eyes leer at you, and he makes a move to crouch lower, as if to jump.
Thump. He lands behind you, leering at you all the while. "Leave now..." he says. "This is Datha's...mine...leave..."
