" I think I remember seeing it on a map,” Janner said. “It’s a bridge—at Fingap Falls.” “Fingap Falls!” Podo sputtered. “Blubber and porridge, how could there be a bridge at that awful place? I went there as a boy, and it was all cloud and thunder, a thing to make yer stomach curl up into yer throat. No. Absolutely not. We can’t go east. "

― Andrew Peterson , North! or Be Eaten (The Wingfeather Saga, #2)