"We're alive, we're finally alive! Haha, we broke through; we've finally escaped from those damned Tukan people."
"I never thought I'd escape Tukan slavery in this lifetime. I thought I'd be their slave until my death!"
"Don't celebrate too soon; we're still too close to the Tukan people. They could start chasing us again at any moment."
"What do we do now?"
"We were so focused on escaping that we forgot we have no food or tents to keep warm. With just these warhorses, we can't go far."
"We must find a stable food source and a place to stay warm for the winter."
"Of course, I know, but we are strangers here. Where can we find food and winter shelter? Will the locals accept us? There are so many of us; won't they see us as invaders?"
The Soaring Dragon Slave Soldiers first cheered with excitement, but as the icy cold morning wind blew, they had to face the harsh reality.
Escaping the Tukan people didn't mean they were free from the threat of death.
