The caravan continued through the forest. The sun moved across the sky, casting shadows through the trees. Reidar's Sky-Hunters patrolled the perimeter and took care of threats whenever they got too close to the caravan.
By evening, they reached a clearing where the caravan stopped to make camp. The guards set up a defensive perimeter while the merchants unloaded supplies for the night. Fires were lit, and the smell of food filled the air.
Reidar remained at the edge of the camp, choosing to keep his distance. His summons didn't need to eat, and he had enough rations in his inventory to last for years. Mostly monsters' carcasses, but he got used to the taste by now. Besides, he wanted to think.
The information Kara had given him was valuable, but it raised more questions than it answered.
