“That’s it,” the dark blue kiji stated. “You all see that?” He pointed at a figure on horseback, riding alone in the valley below. It was a pale rider on a black horse, and though at a distance was hard to make out clearly, to Garreth’s eyes, it appeared to be holding a weighing scale.
Eridanus’ lip curled. “I see it. Even from here, one can feel the land it treads on dying. It is not so different from its brethren.”
“How are we going to approach?” another ...
