Thick clouds gather above you and strong gusts of wind howl through the landscape.
The tall green grass around you dances with the wind, making the terrain an ever-evolving knot of plants to force your way through.
After quite some time of walking, you finally see a small village in the distance. Maybe here the old man will finally give you some more answers.
More than once you’ve shouted for Maldred to stop, but it seems like the old man is driven to continue at a high pace.
You’ve been keeping a close eye on him trying to figure out his game. At this time, however, it seems only the goal of his destination will stall him.
Until then, you decide to bide your time.