Where Old Devils Lie

Anca says she found something interesting in the books we took from the convent - something that could help me with my quest. I should ask her about that when I have the time.

Anca needs a moment to organise her notes. I should come back to her in a while to ask what she found.

Anca should be done by now. I need to talk to her to see what she discovered.

The key to finding the Font of Life is a cryptic account by one Enolf, a wandering mystic. I need to help Anca figure out what he meant.

I need to figure out what Enolf meant by this.

I need to figure out what Enolf meant by this.

Anca isn't comfortable setting out in search of the Font right now. I need to get back to her another day, before noon. That'll give us enough time to explore.

First step towards the Font of Life - we need to find the lake mentioned in Enolf's notes.

Anca knows the way, all I need to do is follow her lead.

I need to check on Anca and discuss our progress.

Anca found references to something called the 'Font of Life' - and it's supposed to be somewhere up in the mountains. We need to make sense of Enolf's clues in order to find it.

Alright, the Font lies up one of the streams - but which? There are three to follow and check on. It's going to be trial and error, I guess.

We stumbled upon some ruins. Maybe they're connected to the Font?

Looks like we're on the right track! There's a passageway leading through the ruins - maybe that's how we get to the Font.

Is this it? Have we reached the Font? I should talk to Anca and see what she thinks.

Time to look around, figure out what went on in this place.

The original entrance to the complex is collapsed - but maybe there's another way in?

I found a passage leading inside the ruined complex. It's going to be tight... But I think we can squeeze through.

There are some old murals here - maybe they'll offer us some clues as to what the Font really is.

This is definitely the right place - the Font is somewhere within this complex. Time to go look for it.

Looks like we're stuck - the door to the corridor leading further down seems stuck shut. But let's look around - maybe I'll figure out a way to open it.

We solved Enolf's riddle and found the ruins he wrote about. The Font must be somewhere here... But getting to it will likely be an entirely new adventure.

I was craving for blood, couldn't control myself and... Oh God. Anca is dead.