“The Min are at the fork in the path. Most of the time every member carried themselves on their own feet, because travelling that way was better if they were ambushed, allowing each of them the use of their own weapon, but fleeing a pursuit was different. Xxnx “If those Pockets contain the amulets then the Prim won’t stand a chance against you!”
“And you are misguided too, old man. If your stories are true and there are pockets hidden at the top of this mountain, than I want them. “How would you like to have a blade made out of that, sis?” he asked Jo-Laina. The skin of a tree walker was like the bark of a tree, enabling them to blend into their forest environment, providing them with a natural shield against attack, but making riding on one of their backs an uncomfortable venture.
