You follow the stench of a reptile. It gets stronger as you go along the path. You come to a sort of dead end. There is a pile of rocks. On one side of the rocks is the path you are standing on. On the other is a steep hill. The rocks are aimlessly stacked. Carelessly assorted. Likely not assorted. The stench of the reptile seems strongest here.

You choose to…

• …smell the rocks.
• …eat the rocks.