120 The emptiness in their eyes
We'd reached the next sweep in the river and passed out of Shipao land into Chen. To the left bank we were home, and to the right we still had the cushion of Liú Province. Stroking away on the poles, we travelled the short distance to that final fork. Here the river had lost it fervor but we still had to work to remain left. Ahead was the fork to Tanguin and although it took the majority of the flow it's way, it fought us less and we were able to remain on the correct trajectory. We were getting better at the pole work and it showed in our progress. I think both of us wanted to reach somewhere where we could stop and rest up before our work really began. Taking a left fork once more, we entered a familiar lake complex. We were home. Surrounded by Chen land, we felt the sensations of safety because we were home, but also vulnerability, for the same reason, we were home. What had the Mu army and bandits done to our lands? "Let's stay up river of the lake for now. When w...