Redhawk Caldera you are blood and earth, not theory and chalk

With the information that was given about Blackfeather's location and territory, Finley and Thuringwethil began to hash out a plan. Suddenly, it was all very real; this was something that was actually going to happen, and none of them knew what the outcome would be. Of course, they all hoped for success, but it still left a bitter taste in Elwood's mouth. He was a guardian, not a warrior; but he supposed, in a way, he was simply doing his duty to protect his home and family.

The commander anticipated that it would take approximately five days to travel back to the caldera with their army. He nodded his agreement. "By the time you go home and rally your troops, we should be ready," he said, hardly believing it as the words passed his lips. He shifted his gaze to Thuringwethil's companion, who until this point had been relatively quiet. The male suggested that he scout out Blackfeather's land, and Elwood bobbed his head in agreement -- although it would obviously be the Heda that gave him the go-ahead.