After leaving the wooded valley, the group decided to set up camp, in a large grassy field, by the road. The tents were set up, the fire's were lit, and fresh meat was being roasted for all the soldiers and more.
The Redwing kingdom's important figures had sat on some logs around a large burning fire, waiting for their meals to cook, Jack for one kept looking in the direction of the soldiers.
"What's the matter?" Sir K asked.
"I just have this odd feeling that something or someone is going to do something, I can smell it." He replied, sniffing the air.
"You mean you think there are some spies among our men," Kyle added.
"Aren't you all just being paranoid," Martha said. "I mean all this talk of Gary and Monk, we're just hurt and think it will possibly happen again. Now we can't use the system. We can't really check who is part of the Redwings anymore unless we look for a tattoo."
