One afternoon on break from scrolls Red approaches Alexis. Red is peering out across the plains scanning all around with his spy glass as if looking for something.
“Alexis…. I am worried a bit. I know you and Rask wanted horses. But…. I am concerned. The how we got those horses… the death.. the stealing.
Let me back up… The Westlands is known for two things. Slaves being stolen. And Horses.
The horses we have just seem like horses to me. But I am guessing that Westlanders would see them differently. I bet that when we get to Ghanil someone will recognize these horses… at least where they are from.
Worst would be if word of the killing had reached Ghanil. Then the stealing and the murder
it could be messy”
During all of this Red continues to scan the horizon looking for something