Isla’s estimates seemed to be pretty accurate. It took us almost a full day to pack up everything we had, and Mart led us to leave when the night just started falling. The troops were divided in different sections, who all rode off together. First there was the first section, which happened to have most of our fifth division fighters. Both Jonathan, and Raphael rode the frontal line. After them, we had the bigger Others with their soulmates. They were carrying the heavy weight. Big carts filled with the rolled up tents, provisions and everything else that needed to be taken. After them, there was a line of other strong fighters with their animals. They were supposed to protect the back and the flanks of the provisions. Lastly, the rest followed. Like myself, and Isla. Isla was recru

