Lekah takes the apple and takes a large bite out of it and then points into the distance, where one can see several huts put up and horse-like figures. Lekah looks back to the party, “Centaurs, I am not sure how many, but they will be quite difficult to avoid; but I don’t suggest attacking them head on either…”
She grins, “As glorious as that would be,” she rubs Snarrek’s shoulder, “they have the numbers…”