"Alright Vis. We'll change the subject.  So what do people here know about Devils? That feels a bit pressing at the moment." The stout ranger replied while he steered the wagon further into the hills of the moors.  Beth kept up the rear of the wagon; running just a few yards behind it.  "It will be a two day journey on foot, I know of a few safe hidden spots to camp at night along the way."

As he crested the next hill he grabbed his buck knife and tossed it to Lammy. "There, please clean it when you are done."

"Keep your guard up, they may have had reinforcements who will come looking for us, but if we put up a show of strength they won't charge us. He said to everyone as he made sure his bow and quiver were always in arms reach.