Keeping a close eye on Spetyco while skinning, Laragorn cannot stop yesterday’s event from flooding his head. The group is getting ready for the journey to the magic shop; As Spetyco and Farren disappear in the woods. Laragorn looks back to the hole where the man fell in. He sees that the rope is still there. Sheathing his knife he runs to the hole, and slides down the rope without looking to see what awaits him below. He sees a glimmer of light deeper in the cavern, but nothing below. As he lands he can hear the grunts and movement of the gobbles that inhabit the cave. They are getting closer. The large king gobble has Laragorns Armuutriik in his mouth. As they get closer the cave gets brighter, and Laragorn looks around and spots a pack. He rushes over to the pack, grabs it and gets back to the rope before the gobbles can get him. He flies up the rope as if he was weightless. When he reaches the top, he runs to where his pack was and grabs it without stopping. Running like the wind, Laragorn heads out of camp, straight into the hills.