The first thing I did was returning to the place of my imprisonment. There was one thing I almost forgot about with everything that happened, but that was even more important with the Twelve Bastards on my tail.
I stayed in the valley only for long enough to dig out the Ring of Thousand Faces from the place where I stashed it. Then, I flew to my next destination. One last place to visit before I would have to leave Blue Mountains, probably forever, to avoid those who wanted me dead.
The mountainside scenery changed drastically since the last time I saw it. Where once stood a steep cliff, now was a gentle slope covered in a thick layer of snow. I wouldn't have recognised it at all if not for the other landmarks around—the mountain peaks and the deep precipices that formed a clear map for me to look at from the sky.
