Shalheira pulled back the flap of the canvas tent and walked over to the wooden tree stump where the teal glass dagger was. Admiring its detail and beauty, she picked up the prized heirloom that was presented to her family from the neighboring elves. She noticed a map beneath the fur cloak and studied several obelus markings throughout the mountainous region. The obeluses marked several spurious passage ways through the valleys. She realized her father’s pretext when he informed her and her mother where he was going. Unsuspecting and jolly, many of the tribesmen were eating and drinking before their trip starting at sunrise.