Aragon searched through the narrow path, but he didn't find anything related to those men. As he went further along the way, he wasn't able to see the end of the canyon, as it had tortuous curves going forward. On this path, they can only move two to four horses at a time. Aragon realized that the path was not suitable for a large group of people and that it would be difficult to navigate through it.
The towering walls of the canyon loomed above, rugged and foreboding. Aragon's gaze flickered upwards, tracing the jagged path that snaked its way along the steep incline. Despite the treacherous terrain, he found himself drawn to the idea of scaling the heights and gaining a new perspective on the world below. The wind howled through the narrow passageway, causing loose rocks to clatter down the rocky face. Aragon inhaled deeply, taking in all the air.
