Into the Gap! Squeezing 'twixt the Misties and the White Mountains I stopped at Cuvnerth, most folks won't go there but I knows the Dragon Clan from back a ways, and they don't mind putting me up seein' as I've done a turn or two for their kin up in Enedwaith.

I found me a warm beer and a warm bed and slept like the dead. The next leg would take me over the Isen and into Lōgrad proper, home of the Eorlingas, the Rohirrim we calls 'em in the common tongue. They flippin' loves their horses.