Soon enough, it was time to go on their way. It was about early afternoon now. Their supplies were all in check and there were very few clouds in the sky. Both the sun and the Day Moon were high up, the Day Moon being mostly full. Even though Lyrisa had no horse, it was somewhat easy for her to ride on the back of Leifr's warhorse, it being a small bit stronger than a regular riding horse like Odysseus, not that she probably wanted to ride on the back of Fiore's horse with him anyway. Still, the plains of Gallastre were flat with the occasional tree here and there. It was quite easy to travel across on horseback, getting their after a day's ride indeed being possible as long as there were no interruptions. 

Luckily the day's ride to the slightly hilly area north of Calgeth was uninterrupted. There weren't really any others on the road and the weather was peaceful. Soon enough they had to set camp for the night, the three of them taking turns to keep watch as they set up camp a bit off the beaten path in order to avoid detection. Luckily nothing happened through the night. In fact, with the three moons being nearly full in the sky, the night was remarkably calm. It was hard to see why some people viewed this an ominous event. Of course, with people vanishing around this time as well one could see why some people thought that this was an ominous time as well, but that could just be coincidence as well. 

Around early afternoon the next day the small group arrived at the slightly hilly region north of Calgeth where the bandit camp was supposedly located, the group most likely going to need to do some searching in order to find it as it was probably tucked away and hidden in these hills somewhere. Before they could even begin looking though suddenly four figures rode up on horses. They wore brown leather armor. Two of them carried somewhat average quality long swords and one a wooden shield. The third one carried two battle axes and the fourth a crossbow with a short sword strapped to his hp. 

"Well well well, looks like we got ourselves some people who got lost." The bandit with the axes smirked, his somewhat rough, scarred face holding a coy smirk as he drew his two axes while the fourth prepared his crossbow. "Why don't you three just leave your things here before ya lose your lives as well. These hills are our territory now, and coming through or even near here requires a toll."