Stepping Stones

You tear the note from the plank and read the scrawled writing.

The note begins, "Mission said they were both making deliveries for New Plague. Looks like simple apothecary accidents to me. Find my cozy spot in the mountains between The Barrens and Desolace if you want a safe place to talk."

Backcountry adventurers and mercenaries alike undoubtedly make camp here. The corner of a note flapping in the breeze catches your eye and you reach for it.