The band of adventurers followed the same plan.
Adam left the hideout at nightfall, wading his way through the rotten sea of undead and making his way to the place where Kara was camped.
Once the sun rose and the undead legion had returned to their resting place below the earth, Genevieve, Michael, and Darren emerged from their shelter and crossed the mist-shrouded battlefield under Valerian's guidance.
Before long, Genevieve witnessed once again just how diabolical the mist truly was. Time and again, Valerian had abruptly changed direction, leading them through a series of twists and turns.
Without the mist, the route should have been a straight path, more or less. But the mysterious mist subtly distorted their sense of direction, luring them into wandering in circles.
If it weren't for the familiar connection threading Valerian to Adam together, the party would have wandered in circles without ever realizing they had strayed.
