The rippling surface of the river appears to be molten silver,

shimmering mysteriously in the mist. It rushes rapidly westwards,

bordered on the north by a shadowy marsh and on the south by the

rocky Dragon's Teeth hills. The river travels upstream to the

southeast, but the violent vortices created by the waterfall there

make passage impossible. A well-worn trail leads up the stony ridge

to the east, following along the northern side of the river.