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.