With Gibor leading the way, we knew we were in good hands. The rest of the journey was as easy and relaxing as it could be. Although Gibor was not a particularly outstanding or impressive tribesman, at the end of the day, he was still a captain within the Monolith Tribe. Being one of its leaders, it was only natural for him to know patrol routes and crowded areas—and subsequently avoid them. Under his guidance, we were led to a path that was hidden in plain sight. It was not a route that many knew about. Despite having crossed paths with some people along the way, Gibor managed to steer them clear of suspicion and we were able to proceed without any hiccups.
After walking for about twenty minutes, Gibor came to a sudden halt. "There," he pointed his index finger at the stone hut ahead, a
