River

Just west of Flussthorpe the West River widens and rolls more slowly westwards. Standing on the path which runs along the northern bank, the river-wise lizardfolk looks out over the surging water. She sees that the river has at some time changed its course, overflowing the southern bank on the opposite shore. In the reeds opposite she spies regular shapes, turrets and frames, that might have once been buildings.
Approaching the river from the path the party finds that the northern, nearside bank drops suddenly and sharply onto the water. They stand at the top of an earthen cliff, 40’ in height, facing the ruins on the southern side of the river. They then notice a narrow ramp that emerges from the water to a stone landing, projecting halfway up the cliff side. You guess that there is an opening in the cliff wall directly beneath you , no doubt the entrance to the crypt you have been seeking.