Dressed in chain mail, there was a slight "clatter" when Winters walked, luckily it was not detected.
The outermost circle of the Herder camp was made up of wagons, somewhat resembling a wagon fortress.
However, all of the Herders' wagons were two-wheeled; Winters deduced from escorting the supply column all the way here that these were all single-harness carts.
Behind the wagons were tents, and there were none of the things like moats, breastworks, or fences.
Stepping between the crude tents, Winters immediately switched to a striding walk as if he were returning home.
Bell followed the lieutenant nervously, continuously swallowing saliva and looking back towards the way they'd come.
Winters patted Bell on the shoulder with great composure, signaling the Hunter not to be nervous.
Right now, Winters kind of missed the old pirate Gold, who was really good at bluffing.