Zaria smiled at her as Caritas gave her word that she'd help them. It gave her a touch of relief to have an edge in their fight against the Aztech war parties. As the group mounts up, the Oltec scouts watch them depart and soon enough they were off in the distance returning the way they came.<br/><br/>The jungles harsh landscapes and ever present sun provide other challenges on their journey back to their camp. Beyond the river waters where their last hostile encounter took place, the rushing waters were the sounds available to their ears. Save for the growling of any bellies that didn't eat the meat offered by Zaria. Up ahead was a small clearing with a tree. Not just any tree but a twisting spire of one with large roots that one could walk under.