Rae watched carefully all night, but none of the Demons seemed interested in coming creeping into the tent.
Honest people were boring.
So, first thing in the morning, she brought out some of the Royal Rank whale meat for the soldiers. They were stationed near the inland border, so they wouldn't have had a chance to get any of it when the whales arrived, and the meat would be a change for them, where the boar monsters were every day sorts of meals.
"There was a flying whale herd not long ago in Drodh. Here, fry this up for the unit's breakfast. If there aren't any threats during the morning scouting, we will likely move along, so this might be the only chance to give it to you." She explained to the cook. "Oh, flying whale? That will be a change. Let me find a nice spice combo for that, and I will save some for soup tomorrow." The cook agreed easily.
The soldiers brought back meat regularly, and while whale was a different flavour set than usual, the unit's chef had enough spices to keep the soldiers from getting too bored with their meals.
The smell of frying whale meat drew out the soldiers who were lingering in bed until the last minute, as well as Karl's team, who were enjoying the cool, dry air of a morning in the inner steppes.
It was more like home than the constant humid warmth of Drodh, and a pleasant change for the team.
Hawk took off to scout, hopeful that they would find something close enough for this unit to fight. Delta and his group were good, and easy to work with. Fighting on a team with people you knew was better. They wouldn't do strange things, and they were already aware of the tricks that the Karl's team could pull.
But when he got to search altitude, just below the cloud cover, he found that there wasn't anything for hundreds of kilometres. He could see multiple smaller villages, two other army units, and a river. But no undead or any other obvious threats.
That wasn't what he was hoping for. There was a whole invasion going on, but there were thousands of kilometres of border, and he couldn't wander too far, or they would have to find a new group to work with.
Even as far as he had scouted today, they would have to switch units if the attack was on the outside edges of his range.
[Nothing to attack. But there is a village not far away full of Orcs. Maybe they want some stuff?] Hawk suggested.
[Not a terrible idea. The Orcs should at least be entertaining, since we can't find anything to fight. Take a tour closer to the border and see if they are just staging for an attack in a few days, and we will prepare to move to the village when we get your report.] Karl agreed.
Hawk flew for another half hour, making a serpentine pattern into the territory of the Undead.
[I found their city. All the undead are here. So many zombies. Just zombies everywhere. The city has vampires and some living things, but there are at least three cities worth of zombies outside.]
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