"We travel fast and we travel hard," declared Baijian, standing shoulder to shoulder with Shen, the only blood brothers not path brothers in the group. "We'll put as many miles between us and this wretched place as possible. The storm will cover our tracks. We'll find horses along the way, and if necessary, roust a village or two."
"You think the Lord's warriors can't track two dozen men through a bit of rain?" Wuyi's voice rang out.
