They gathered outside of Cliving, near the path to Wildermore and the watchtower closest to Eaworth. Two groups of men, standing about chatting idly in the warm morning light. The larger group of the two sported the image of a planty green helm crowned with a horse’s head on the white background of their shields. The smaller group had a red harp on a yellow background on their shields. Both seemed nervous and alert, awaiting their orders.
