Butch

Butch furrows his brow. "Sir! You AGREED that we would stop at the first opportunity. The horses need water and although they don't look it now, by the end of the day when we are pushing to reach shelter they will be their weakest. Our men are still badly injured and we are low on supplies. As it is, we won't get in to Orcbone until after dark, and by then nobody will be doing business. So, if we're there late tonight or lunch time tomorrow business won't be done until tomorrow regardless. That is assuming we DO make it there tonight. We're making good time right now, but that high sun on the waters of Silver Lake will bring rain storms which will grind us to a halt."