Waterday, Movement Week, Earth Season.
Hoskar discovers a safe place, in what looks like a long unvisited, dried out riverbed, which seems to have once flowed southwards...
Guards are set and those able to, grab what sleep they can. All to soon it's dawn and once more the braves head off towards the now visible rocky outcrops of the Rhino Rocklands.
Those on Rhinos feel their mounts get frisky, even more so when the first Rhino grass is reached and the occasional piles of Rhino dung brings out the best in each animal. The air reverberates with the creatures' snorts and grunts as they let their ancestor know that they're coming.
With any luck the Wandering Rangers will reach the outskirts of the holy place by early afternoon.
Up above soar the Harpies, their calls joining that of the Rhinos.....
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