*keeps running past the Woody End through the thickets and fields of the Marish and back into woods, reaching a low point (http://bensstockphotos.homestead.com/Millers_River_Erving_Ma._Hoz.jpg) in the Branduin south of Buckland, filled with rocks and ice, with the sun high in the sky and heading downward, crosses jumping along the rocks and over some stretches only having to swim a short stretch, drenching them in the icy water, runs into the Old Forest*