Kimber looked underneath the slab, and started clearing away cobwebs, moss, and various bits of rubbish that the ogres had clearly thrown there. It felt like tumbling down a rocky cliff, but coming from the inside. The ogre gave a satisfied sigh as his stream of pee reached its conclusion, and then for the first time he lifted his gaze from the floor and looked straight at Kimber. On the lower left was the shape of a fish, and the lower right showed the winding shape of a snake. Eventually a low rumbling noise emanated from her throat. “The next stone is located a great distance from here, along the ocean coast to the west.”
“The sea? “It’s this medallion. His right hand had not ceased its petting. Jonath’s right hand moved quickly to resume petting her head, while his left hand was attracted to her tail swishing from side to side. Although, my apologies, but the medallion does not provide a saddle.”
Jonath replied, “I’m an old farm boy, remember?
