The area you find yourself in is hot, humid, and almost musty with scents that are not all pleasant. You can see that there is a swampland spread out in front of you. You can also see another plot of similar land to the south, and a rocky craig to the east.
You can here a caw, caw, caw in the distance, beckoning you toward the pathway's openning. As you approach a clump of trees, you look about yourself in the shade trying to locate the maker of the noise.
As you look up, a large grey-and-black bird with white markings on the wings decends upon you. With gentle caws and lands on the tree directly over your head. As he looks you over, he lands on your shoulder, preening himself before you.
Around his foot you see a small band, it reads: Sieglogi, and it has red and white laced throught it. With that, the bird flies off, leaving you with a strange, edgie feeling.
Proceed East to the Mountain Face
Proceed South towards the Mire
Head West, into the Swampland
