[Gauls]

The first brightening was winding down finally. The suns finally set and now a cool breeze was taking over from the sting of the sun beating down on Kruol. The orc was now beyond the safety of the orc patrolled territory and being an orc much less riding atop a beast like a worg would draw many arrows from any Imperial patrols he might run across. No doubt Kruol would have heard the warnings being touted in Orckon about the probability of shara patrols roaming this area. Then again, the Great Horde was just through here on their way to Peda so it may have frightened the skiddish shara away.

There was a choice that had to be made. Either Kruol would stop and camp for the night getting a good rest and start again strong the next brightening or he could press on and try to get a bit closer to his destination and perhaps a water source while he was not hindered by sunlight or the chance of running into a patrol. Either way, it was paramount that the order he carried reached their intended commander.