A day has passed since the four left. The convoy was now about to enter the valley. The enthusiasm of everyone was sky high. Their smiles were wide. They couldn't stop their bodies from jittering.
The trio felt their excitement; it was contagious. If they weren't excited before, they would definitely be now. But, as per their status, they could only pretend to be calm.
The final turn brought with it a sight they had half expected to see. They had hoped they would arrive early enough to find information. They had also hoped they might be overthinking.
The crowd now showed it wasn't their imagination.
Many tribes have come seeking answers. Their ideas were the same as the River Clan, the Stone-horns tribe, and the Spiritfang tribe. Get here early to get answers.
The loud chatter and laughter of other tribes brought a complex string of emotions. Visha thought the only ones who might know something were the people at the top. The Mammoths, the Condors, and the Panthers.
