After a few days march east of the original location of the Galuk tribe, towering trees greeted the marching formation of the Yohan First Battalion. The trees hindered their ability to march in a straight line.
"Ready...Steady...Halt!"
Sakh'arran halted the march as he wasn't sure on how to proceed forward through the towering trees. One by one the succeeding platoons were halted by their commanders after noticing the platoon infront of them standing in place.
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