guild members appreciated elimination of the loathsome creatures. The little skunk made his rounds rapidly and managed to return in time to be placed in a hollow on top of the packs. Goodbyes were said and they were off. The road they traveled wove through a narrow valley in the most mountainous province in the realm. They were surrounded by peaks and the valley, though flatter than the surrounding countryside, climbed steadily. It was much too hard on the horses to gallop the whole way but what they were able to do was cover a lot of distance then get off and walk for a while to let the animals cool down. Tempo would forage as they stretched their legs. It was on one of these slower spells that Erin noticed steam coming from a few of the peaks. She pointed it out to Drune who stopped dead in the middle of the road and stared. “Erin, those volcanos have not been active in many centuries. I have prospected on that one,” he pointed to one with a steam plume, “for rhenon and gemstones. That they are waking up is not a good sign. We can’t make the city in one day but we can get closer. We need to move!” Erin held up her hand. “Let me talk to the horses.” She went to each one and explained briefly the urgency. ‘Let me know when you need to change pace. I don’t want you injured but we need to cover more ground.’ The pack horse answered for the other two. ‘I’m carrying a little more weight than the other two. If I get tired we could switch the packs to Shep or Fos and someone could ride me. Right now we are good to go.’ Erin relayed the message then scooped Tempo onto the pack horse and mounted Shep. They quickly moved into a lope to warm the horse’s muscles, then into a gallop. By communicating with the horses they were able to travel further between walks. They did switch the burden of the packs and that allowed the horses to be less tired. It was late afternoon when Tempo gave a loud growl and spoke in Erin’s mind. ‘Quake’ Erin yelled the same word to Drune who was ahead. She simultaneously told the horses and reassured them. ‘We need to watch for rocks and ground moving but we are in this together. The quake won’t last long. Stay calm.’ They slowed to a walk then stopped because they didn’t want the horses to stagger and fall as the ground moved beneath their hooves. The animals didn’t like it and laid back their ears but for the most part remained calm. As soon as the ground stopped moving they were walking again. They had increased speed back to a lope when just behind them there was a rumble and a clutter of house-sized rocks slid down a nearby slope and half way across the road. If they had been slower they would have been at that spot when the slide hit. It was a chilling thought. Drune and Erin looked at each other. ‘Are you three up to getting out of here?’ She asked the horses. The answer was a universal tossing of heads and all quickly broke back into a lope. They had gotten to a wider section of the ascending valley and could see the lights from Kunscap in the distance when they ran out of light. Being surrounded by mountains it seemed to take longer for the moons to rise. The horses were tired. They had made phenomenal distance that day and deserved a good night’s rest. Drune took the packs and saddles off the horses and set up camp. Erin made sure that each horse was fed, watered and groomed after they cooled down. She talked to each and praised their efforts. Tempo was off hunting and Keir was nearby settling down for the night. Erin and Drune were quiet as they ate. It had been an exhausting day and all they wanted to do was get some rest and resume travel as soon as they could tomorrow. Erin was completely asleep in her bedroll when Tempo curled up against her and closed his eyes. He had a full belly and had detected skunk scent in the area. He was a satisfied little animal. Nuit was nearby keeping watch.