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.