The party wakes in the thick woods as a few small beams of sunlight break through the canopy. They break camp and continue moving toward their intended destination. North. Always further North.

From what they had gathered, the Orc Leader had settled a band of Orc Bandits far to the North. Just shy of the icy tundra, but far away from the prosperous shore they all called home.

Breaking through the treeline, the party is stunned to see a large castle dominating the horizon.