Grigore had spent the past two days traveling in the direction the halfling had pointed toward, but then he had to slow his travels when he came to a cliff. As he gazed down to see how far of a walk it would be he noticed a large amount of dead half eaten bodies lying on all over the ground. He walked down the side of the cliff using his necrotic abilities to investigate but just as he was about to come upon them a gigantice cat-like beast with tentacles sprouting from it’s back jumped down upon him. Grigore just had enough time to protect himself from the unknown beast’s tentacles whipping at him. He barely had time to compose him self from the first attack when a second yet smaller cat-beast came at him as well. Defending himself with shadowy attacks he was able to fend himself away and back up the cliff, but just barely. He was greatly hurt and these creatures were still after him.
The rest of this chapter will be told through the journals of Marros Dawnsblood that were found by Belven Millstone in 1482 years from when this amazing adventure took place.