The four Dragonborn looked at one another in the sky. They did not need to say anything because the look in their eyes carried the same realization. They had finally reached the eastern mountain range and this was the place where the Dragonborn they had been searching for was rumored to exist.
Without wasting any more time, they began descending toward the mountains. Rather than landing at the foot of the range and beginning their journey from there, they descended directly into the middle of the mountains.
The moment their feet touched the ground, Erend noticed something strange.
A thin mist drifted between the mountains, carried by a cold wind that passed through the trees. The temperature was pretty cold that an ordinary human would have found the environment extremely cold.
That was very unusual.
