He nodded to the new elder, now a female instead of the male he had dealt with. Likely the last was either unavailable or dead, he had been old a year ago, after all. "Fair enough. Hopefully it is only for a day or two, but they have a few days worth of supplies. Most of what they are gathering are wild greens and water rather than actual animals. I will be supplying meat for them.<br/><br/>Oh, right, they also have strange equipment, some of it loud. They won't have it in use much, but if the scouts report loud rumblings from our area, that is probably us.<br/><br/>Now, is there anything I should know or help with? You all kind of are under my protection now, so I should get more than just bragging rights from you. Can I direct some traders your way, bring in some metals for smithing, things like that?"<br/><br/>Done with the centaurs, he headed back to the jeeps, and directed them to the southern end of the large valley the centaurs were in, having the soldiers stop near a small lake that was fed by a stream from the cliff before the stream vanished under it. Some decent fishing from the falling fish, but that would be with the centaur's permission.