Having gone up and down a mountain (and up again), the six heroes then proceeded to continue onwards on their way. The first section of their journey took them through a series of dull, characterless houses surrounded by a sea of dense mud and lifeless land. It would seem that this place had itself been badly affected by the recent war, such was the problems and intensity of the messy scrubland all around.
They took a left around a bend, which was almost immediately followed by a turn right around another bend. Having all these bends was strange considering the people who lived here liked to build their towns on perfect straight lines, except those plots which were triangular. Bends also tend to go around curves, funnily enough.
Anyways, enough of all this silly nonsense in terms of writing, and onwards with our story. Once they had reached the end of an very long road, they turned to the right on their way out of the region. They were then directed left by a road sign.
"We seem to be going all sorts of random directions," Starswirl said. "Mistmane, are you sure this is the way?"
"Certain!" Mistmane replied. "I can sense this is the right way."
The road then suddenly undulated around a bend, before continuing along a road that ran along a very high section of hill. With that, a sign informed them that they were in a new state, and they took a left hand turn (yet again) into another place, full of rocks.