TRACE WOOD
<<<<<<< from river thread
it took a good part of the night, but the wagons were closing in on the trees. There were sounds of horns from the trees Ivy stood Up so he could be plainly seen
Kree Jogged ahead of the wagons, he pulled his whistle from inside his leather Tunic and gave two long breaths.. He held up a Hand for the wagons to stop.
Then, like shades or weights, forms began to appear from the treeline.. some walked forward purposefully.. others had bows up and drawn..
Kree said,Relax... we are friends.... do not think for a Moment, of those Archers cannot real you...