Cresting the first hill on my adventure.


I came across an old ruined bridge on the way to the mountain.  I wonder who built it?


Resting on a small crest before continuing; snack time!


I found an Ancient Glyph hiding under a secluded overhang.  I wonder if they’re any more of these scattered throughout the land.


Pausing to admire the simple construction of a beautiful shrine.  The light of the mountain calls to me.