They fed on dried meat and bread and wine and water from Ora Lake. The soldiers regained their strength and Mest thought it would be wise to move on. Ahanni, the eye of Tsaush, was still spitting fire at them. The earth underneath them was still burning. But they could not wait until the heat calms down.
Mest climbed on his brown garron. Seeing him mounted, Gord signaled his soldiers to move. He climbed on his destrier which he named Snowsight. Snowsight neighed with displeasure. It wanted to feed more grass. Gord ignored the displeasure and urged it to move.
"We don't have all day. We should cover as much distance as before the light fades. When dusk arrives we shall camp." Gord informed his warriors.
The warriors have a greater respect for Gord than Mest, who is commanding them for t
