Journey through the Plains
You set off into the distance, riding your horses easily. You don't push them very hard, but neither do you take a leisurely pace.
You travel through the countryside with relative ease, finding a fresh batch of horses roughly every fifty miles in what passes for a straight line across the plains.
The sun glides across the sky as you cross the plains, and eventually you find a batch of horses that is guarded by a young human.
"Hello, Dralin 18." He says gruffly, leading the horses to you. "From here, you are to travel twenty miles north, and then fives miles west. You will find yourselves on a small hill, surrounded on the northwest side by thick trees. You will dismount there, and head through the copse. On the other side, a small distance away, will be the Ashkian compound."
"Do you need me to explain that again?" He asks, letting the reins of the fresh horses drop. "Or do you have all that?"