The more they proceeded on the journey the royal bard had not dared uttered a word for the command of Oranmiyan forbade him to and if he shall dare, shall he witness the mighty claws of the lion which he had always sung about.
The only thing at this moment which remained loud were the gossips among the Chiefs and Elders who sat gently on their horses behind Oranmiyan and in their words had they wondered what the women of deity had looked like.
In an arithmetic order they journeyed on their horses all the way to the kingdom of Osun. With the hunters who had led the way and to lead them in the right path.
Closely behind the hunters were the royal guards only with the idea to safeguard the King and protect the king and lead the king to his safety in case of any danger.
