Crackedstar padded into the camp happily. She remembered taking the rogues here before, and claiming this as their territory. She looked at the hollow trees and chose the smallest one for her. She let out a sigh of relief and sat on a rock behind the tree stump where they had decided to place prey.
The darkness fills your view, but in the distance you see a hole with rays of moonlight beating onto the ground. It lights a stone on the ground. You are at the moonstone.