Valenthal looks towards Alladar and shrugs before mounting his own horse to follow. His mind wanders towards thoughts of wondering if he can recover his own horses and cart he had used to travel between nearby settlements.

But doubts remained similar to those of wondering back into the city to reclaim a portion of his inheritance.

Catching up with those currently in the lead of the group Valenthal poses a quick question, "You know I do have to ask something, does anyone here have any idea how to navigate off of the roads? Because I have never traveled by anything but,"

Kronos halts his horse and looks to the sky, pondering this. "I suppose you're right. This is as good a place as any to rest." He dismounts his horse. "Vanya, would you kindly set us up a camp-sight of some kind?"