The sun goes down at the horizons of Enedwaith. Anriett silently reaches the wooden walls of a camp in the middle of those lands. She is hiding and looking towards the front gate of the camp. Two guards are standing in front of it, holding spears while talking to each other and scanning the roads with their eyes.
The guards step away from his way so he enters the camp. It is a quiet cold evening, their breath would be seen. All the men in the camp sitting around the campfire or fighting each other around it. They are drinking, eating and wearing no weapons. Everybody is busy with their own things around.
Daev takes his way towards the main building with a lot tents around it. He stops sometimes to greet those around and having a short talk with them. Seems like they know him well. When he reaches the main building Anriett would mumble some...
- Do not fail me man. You are better not doing it this time.
- I do not have time for that child - whispers and the child says nothing as usual
- Your turn man... - whispers and scanning the people around with her eyes
- This way to the back gate! - he shouts at the man to lead him that way
She is looking around, but can't see Daev anywhere, she decides to leave the camp fast so took her way towards the hole. When she is out, she can't even see the child who helped her. She is running back to her horse as fast as she can and makes it ready to leave. She took her way towards Eregion.

