A great army
A group of adventurers willingly ascended mountains high, daunting peaks covered in snows of old.
They sought to follow a strange light reflection, trekking through wild terrains and ascending sheer cliffs.
Partway up the mountain, a flock of Griffon was alerted to their presence through the smell of a horse, yet successful diplomacy and application of natural lore resulted in a peaceful driving off of the majestic creatures.
This was followed by a daring climb up to their quarry, which they found out through great pain, to be some sort of converter, turning starstone to oil.
Their doom came nigh, through two approaching mechanical wonders, but the escape was nimble. The store of Starstone liquid was destroyed, and a quick escape made… hopefully it is enough to not arouse the anger of these metal creations…