With our heads down and hopes lost, we descended to where a small streamlet flowed amongst the stones. And the

With our heads down and hopes lost, we descended to where a small streamlet flowed amongst the stones. And then, there before us — good fortune! In his haste, our villain had run through the high grass, leaving a trail for all to see.

With our heads down and hopes lost, we descended to where a small streamlet… — Kingmaker