The plan was simple: from Greymead, where I was checking on my merchants, to Leptos. On the way, though, I saw a road I didn’t remember at all – so I turned off.
This is the road I turned onto. A paved path climbs the slope.
Along the way you can tell someone comes here – a fountain by the path. And a scorpion, which apparently lives here too.
Remains of archaeology by the road – unidentified fragments.
The paving leads straight into the rock.
Inside I had to dig through a few cave-ins – apparently nobody had come this way in a long time.
Light at the end of the tunnel.
And I’m at the top. Xanadu laid out before me – photos in every direction.
