The sun was shinning down as Galethien rode through the forest. Looking up in to the sky, today would be a good day to take dip at the waterfalls. "Come on, Elombor let's go for a swim" she spoke softly in his ear and turned him in the direction of the waterfall.
As they grew closer could hear the rushing water of the waterfall. Galethien felt a warm sensation, looking down she saw that the crystal around her neck started glowing. A while go she had the crystal that her mother's spirit had given to her, fastened on a silver chain to wear around her neck and she always wore it, never taking it off.
"Galethien, be careful there is danger near by" a voice whispered.
When the voice was no longer, Galethien heard the snap of a twig and she brought Elmobor to a stop.
"Dina, Elombor, feith sinome."
As she leaned over whispering in his ear.
She slid down reaching for an arrow and readied her bow. Quietly she walked closer to the sound of the water and hid behind a tree. There by the water side she saw a hooded figure, but she could not see whom it was as their back was facing towards her. By this figure was sleek black horse. The mount suddenly made a move and the figure quickly turned around as though it sensed Galethien presence. As the figure turned she recognized it was a Drow. The Drow started to reach for an arrow, and Galethien pulled back her bow and let it fly through the air and hit her target true. The Drow dropped to the ground.
Galethien slung her bow back over her shoulder and turn to Elombor.
" Tula sinome".
As she walked towards the body of the Drow; the black horse reared and took off running in the forest. Upon reaching the body she pushed it with her foot, he was dead. Looking around she to see if there were other Drows, Galethien saw a leather satchel laying on the ground not far from the dead Drow. Reaching for it and opening it she found a sealed parchment and broke the seal then unrolled it.
It was a map to a Dungeon. Galethien recognized it and recalled her memory; it was the Sorcerers Dungeon in Ilshenar.

Thinking to herself
" This must be were they have Morion, why else would a Drow be carrying a sealed map"
Studying the map closer she noticed that were two ways to the Balron chamber, going down one set of stairs lead to a stand off the Balrons, but if going down the other set of stair there was a pile of rocks. Going down the passage with the rocks could be good; the rocks blocking the passage could be a real tactical advantage they would block the Balrons. --especially if you could get line of sight to teleport over them. It may be a safer way to get to the chamber.
Galethien placed the scroll back in the satchel and slug it over her shoulder.
" Hiraetha mellonamin, we will have to wait another day for a swim. We must get back to the council.