I stocked up on provisions and headed to the Fords of Isen. There's a nice little path follows the Isen and I loves the sounds of the waterfalls and weirs all the way along, very calming. I didn't bother stopping at Grimbold's camp as I had a lot of ground to cover that day, and one of his footman told me there'd been some trouble across the river so's I'd best keep movin'. Fair enough I says, and I plodded across the river and into the Westfold, wet boots an' all.