"Do you know where you are going?" Drakira asked.
They were all in the Abyssal land, all the masters and the Stronghide chief. And they were fairly deep within it. They all followed behind Karathra dutifully, but they had been walking for a while, and she couldn't hold herself back anymore.
Karathra turned to glare at Drakira. "Of course! Out of everyone, I was the only one that followed the chief and all the other banner lords the day we all came here to mark down the area."
She had already told Galthor about it. Although there was no territory or official splitting of the Abyssal land, they had all tacitly agreed to each banner hunting at certain areas.
The area they were moving through right now belongs to the Stronghide.
