You follow the dirt road as it clings to the side of a mountain and ends before an arching bridge of mold-encrusted stone that spans a natural chasm. Gargoyles cloaked in black moss perch on the corners of the bridge, their frowns weatherworn. On the mountainous side of the bridge, a waterfall spills into a misty pool nearly a thousand feet below. The pool feeds a river that meanders into the fog-shrouded pines that blanket the valley.
The bridge is slick with moisture but safe to cross. The road south of the bridge leads down the mountainside to
Ivlis River Crossroads; the road north cuts through the mountains to
Castle Ravenloft Crossroads.
