Fortune had kept its gaze upon the Company it would seem, for a momentous discovery was made shortly after they reached the other side of the marsh.
Bróin, having offered to take the helm and allow Idunn a break from pathfinding, was the first to see it; a small holdfast - no more than a watchtower really - of weather-beaten stone. The stonework was old, very old, and clearly of Elven make. An outpost from well before the Shadow had come to rest in this forest? Most likely, but Bróin could only guess at its age.
Whatever the case, the Company had found unexpected shelter in these dark woods. Best they take advantage of this opportunity to its fullest...