{{Quotation|'''Azazor Eridlo Mirihus'''|First night on Oflovak Road. Nothing particular to report. After a quick crossing of a desolate plain with only micro-vegetation, we moved to a forest type biotope. Bollards covered with moss but still standing (Eeri tells me that the rangers regularly visit this portion of road to maintain them). Strangely, we crossed no homin although this piece of road is known infested with bandits. But obviously we are lucky, for the moment. Or else two Fyros in heavy armor, that deters. By cons, we saw kitins, but not bigger than those we know. And not particularly numerous. How powerful they are, I can't say: we didn't try to kill one. Despite what Eeri says, I feel like right now the Powers could still bring us back if they wanted to, but I have a doubt. Maybe we're already too far away. And I don't want to play mektoub here. Dying in this quest, I'm ready to accept it, but not just yet!