Caravan road
The Wagon MOves and the Head Wagoneer, feeling full of himself whilstles back to Kree,Hey!...Elf.... There is a Stream about 2 Miles up the road, will water the horse there....
Kree walked his normal walk and looked around at the grasses as he maintained his watch,..I said... this was your call.. anything that happens , outside my suggestions are on you....
The Wagoneer just sneered and turned his attentions back to the Road. The Merchant was looking around.
The Prisoner seemed oddly calm... The Beggar just sat on his wagon, trying to tie some of the rags that covered his legs , into a better looking...rag.
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The Three watched Diana take one of the paths... from their spot in the grasses, they could barely see the Canvas covered tops of the wagons, and the bit of dust the wheels caused.
There was no sign of , whomever was in the grass, but the slowly raising , bent grasses, showed that fresh tracks had been made.