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You decide to follow the river southwards, in search for a bridge.
It is not easily forthcoming.
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Only after a whole one day, you find an old bridge. It's decrepit, but, compared to the previous one, is still intact. It's ballustrades are cracked in some places and the layer of dust and grasses poking between stones betray the fact that this bridge wasn't used in years, if not decades.
You pass the bridge, and not long afterwards, the sun goes down. You set up camp, munching on the dry meat and a bread bun, the fire crackling in front of you.
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The Fields are more rough on the side of the river, you notice in the morning. The landscape of shallow slopes and flat earth is replaced by numerous hills and crevices. Wild oats still grow plenty around here, but other vegetation became sparse. The weather seems to be getting worse - a cold wind is blowing and carries dark clouds from the south.
Somewhere around the noon, if your sight does not betray you, you notice a large, old, ruined keep on the horizon. You look at the road you're following and easily discern that it leads towards the ancient castle. The walls have crumbled, but the main keep seems intact.
The clouds above you are thick and dark, but have yet to produce even a single droplet of rain. You could visit the keep, and, if it does start raining, rest inside, waiting for better weather to come.
What say you?
A) Eh, better avoid ancient dungeon ruins of mysteries, and continue on.
B) Some rest under a roof (however ancient it might be) would do nicely.