Pulling off at the familiar exit leading to the small town that they had been hiding their vehicles for months, the convoy pulled up behind the local diner, parking their cars away from the entrance in the hope of not drawing attention to them whilst they were gone.
As the dozen warriors from each pack piled out of the vast array of vehicles, they hoisted their bags onto their shoulders and set off toward the looming mountain, Charity carefully positioned between Justin and Aaron, with the rest of the warriors encircling them, walking in pairs, all eyes peeled for any disturbances in the surrounding trees.
After many hours they reached the base entrance, carefully skirting the village to try and minimize the chances of bringing trouble to their doors. A quick discussion took place over
