A massive shadow covered the group as they travelled through the sparse forest. Glancing up they could just make out the underside of one of the massive floating islands that defined this region of the Endless Forest.
Cursing under his breath Commander Masin glanced at his men, they were a reliable team, 6 people total including him. They had worked under his command for close to a decade, battle hardened warriors, scouts and mages the lot of them.
"Eyes up people, we don't want to be caught unaware when the hunting parties come out again." The various group members grimaced, all well aware of the struggles that the hunting parties of these floating islands present.
"Aye aye cp'n" Steve the scout said with a lazy drawl.
"That's commander to you smart arse." Massin quipped back. Eliciting a couple of chuckles from the rest of the group.
But they did all go into a heightened sense of alertness. Moving slower and remaining in stealth as they made slow progress westward.
