You leave the palatial trees to explore the surrounding area where you come across an ancient grown structure. As you enter, you almost get the impression of wandering through a great, shadowy hall, with giant round pillars supporting its green roof. "Very old trees here," Guide Knocks. In size and splendor this may have once rivaled the holy cathedrals of Cistercia, but it now seems abandoned. Guide looks at it with a feeling of both pride and sadness. Her Knock translates to, "Long ago, free A'Dendri build. We were many. Had no fear. We had Mother. Not have Matriarch."

A boulder catches your attention that is of a different color to the others you have seen in these woods. You draw nearer to have a look at it, and see its shape is far too smooth to occur naturally. But until now, you have not seen anything made from stone by the A'Dendri. Especially, no stones with pictures on them. You wipe away the dirt and the leaves to reveal the whole boulder is covered with them, mural paintings that must be centuries old. You think of Edith, and what she might have been able to discern from them.