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Cade frowned, not quite understanding, but nodded.

The procession came to a sudden stop.

"What's going on up there?" Lurio demanded.

"There's a bridge!" Yaden called back. "Dont know if it'll hold our weight."

The road came to an end over top an expanse between this mountain and the next. Instead of winding down the side of the mountain, which was steep with cliffs, the bridge crossed over directly onto the next mountain.

The bridge in question was wide, but rickity looking. It was composed of thick wooden planks that had darkened from exposure to the elements. Its supports looked worn as well and any fall would be a long one. Yaden's caution was well warranted.

Lurio rode around the army, up to where the Orcs were, and conferred with Yaden for several moments, before calling out, "We'll cross it.  Slowly, single file.  Yaden, you and your mer will go first."

The Orc looked at Lurio for several moments, a dark expression on his face, before nodding.

"Gnuka!" He shouted, motioning for the Orc to take the lead.

Gnuka, with trepidation, rode his horse onto the bridge, hooves clamping on old wood. Nothing happened.

"It's good!" Gnuka pressed forwards, with Yaden and the Orcs not far behind. The army, began to dissolve into a single line of troops, preparing to cross after the Orcs.

Cade inspected the bridge from their position at the back. "That is an old bridge."