The military camp extended endlessly, and the sound of the Legion Warriors' training was soul-stirring, with the dirt of the training grounds trampled firm. The patrolling squads that came and went trod out navigable dirt roads. Meanwhile, the resilient weeds of early spring began to sprout along the paths walked by people.
The daughters of the Silver Raven Tribe were arranged to rest in Tree Snake City. They had never seen tens of thousands of Samurai, nor had they seen such a forest of Long Spears and Longbows, and for a moment, they were all shocked and fearful.
Only after the envoy of the Vastek people had left, did another envoy from the exploration fleet arrive, bringing a message from the fleet and two bamboo baskets containing earthen jars.
