Near something sinister…

Garris treads carefully in the forest, looking for higher ground. He approaches a small steam and feels the ice cold water, probably from a nearby mountain, which Garris rationalized, would be an excellent vantage point. He followed the water upstream, Garris ran when the ground stayed flat, then climbed when it became a precarious cliffside. When he reached the top he looked around to see spiraling mountains bordering the small forest he had been in prior. He looks at the twilight sky, then around him, revealing no further clues to his location.