The sounds of footsteps crunching on the forest floor filled the ears of the party members as they made their way through the thicket. Despite the tough conditions, the 6 people did not complain and continued to push forward.
The group was led by a Large man with a bushy beard whose eyes were continuously scanning their surroundings.
"Keep your eye out for anything out of the ordinary." His deep voice cut through the sound of their footsteps.
"Yes leader." A man answered. He was garbed in some sorry looking swordsman gear trailed behind the large bearded man, shadowing him.
"Jayce, why don't you give Leader some space." A blond man chuckled before quipping.
A few laughs sounded, breaking through the tense atmosphere. "Luke, don't pick on him. We all know that Leader secretly likes having such a disciple."
The laughter increased as the party continued to tread through the thicket.