The Forestlings were moving towards King´s Stone normally they avoided big settlements since the empire usually had large numbers of men stationed there. The Forestlings could already see the smoke coming up from the chimneys of the city. Rattlebones himself did not like large towns either. Forestlings lived in harmony with the land and it spirits, the humans just forced there will on this place, cutting down dozens and dozens of trees to build their houses and ripping open the earth for shining metals. 

Now the horde stopped. Still they were out of sight range, hidden behind the trees, waiting for the old witchdoctor to give his signal...