We travelled back to
Ehlariel. Then west to Ragnar's Pass. Ragnar the dragon was happy to see
known ground. After quick rest for mana resupply, we headed in to the deep
west cold planes. Telfalas was flying around, scouting the wilderness.
Rather than walking with us, always talking about light and justice.
Just last mission I took a dwarf leader to escort us, he was trying to
catch up with and mumbling some dwarven think. Finally we approached the
demon smoke.