Two humanoids, one in the bright and shining armor of a paladin of Tyr and the other wrapped up in robes and a hood, ride through the Hullack. They stop briefly at the Flagon and the armored man goes inside while the hooded and robed man stays with the horses. He is undisturbed by the local wildlife.
The armored man returns to his companion and points in the direction in which they need to go. They soon set off towards a waterfall in a secluded part of the forest.
Yet another humanoid, elven in stature, rides a swift moonhorse through the expanses of the Hullack. He stops briefly to spy out tracks on the ground, then continues in the same direction as the two gentlemen from earlier.
Footsteps almost to light for any ears to hear fall in line far behind those that wander the forest. Watching, and tracking where they head. Bow string never to loose, yet tightened only should it need be on their journey. The golden hued elf makes his way north, remaining as undetected as possible from those that wander within the forest.