Rarder stroked his bald head and hairless chin. The only time he was so bald was when he fell out of his mother. Heck he had more hair back then. Either way, he stroked his chin in this weird foreign town of Ximes. Except it wasn't foreign—it stood where Bone Keep will be in the future.
Elves of the future-fallen Tower of Constructors have proven to be informative. They took some convincing, but their leader was wise enough to hear us out. She gave us plenty of leads for all the items required to break the Amber curse. The forest is dying. Or it is being killed. And no wonder, for it seems to be producing degenerate berserkers; corrupting humans whom get lost in it.
I've bribed the quartermaster; I've bribed the guards; I've paid for the accommodation and drinks. We have a safe haven for time being. We need to get cleaned and buy some local clothing. There is much work to be done... So many targets to choose from... But what worries me most are two mentioned by the elven leader. Both of them sounded like a vicious places we tried to purge in the future.
Perhaps we will have an opportunity to crush Caves of Chaos before they even form? But who am I trying to fool? It is as likely as turning into corpses for future selves...