"A few hours out of town, the river forks. One keeps heading generally west, while a branch of it heads south. Near the fork, there's an old bridge that could be crossable with some repairs," he says, as he pulls up the map on his tablet to point out where he's marked these things.

"Right now it's just rope with some planks that's trailing in the river. Cao Pi tried to pull it up but we didn't have supplies to reattach the rope. He said when he touched the water he saw a vision of it rising up like a tidal wave. Didn't look like anything from where I was standing. I painted a red X on a tree near the old bridge so it should be easy to find again. After that, we followed the river west for the rest of the day but it was just trees. We camped right about here." he says, pointing to indicate the approximate spot. "While I was sleeping, he said he heard singing coming from the river but he couldn't see anyone out there."