There were signs out for where people could gather up for the walk. Clean white wraps for clothing, waterskins. Adults and children talking together. Families and singles, children from some orphanages, the air sang with the breezes and the excitement. Finally Baele with his wife and children walked up to the front as did a couple others who had volunteered to help lead walkers and others for riders. People had already been carriged or riden their own horses to meet at the Frosty Mug Tavern so the walking would be manageable. Off the crowds went. Children running all through the adults and along the sides of the throng. Some of Baeles people and again some other volunteers riding along keeping the more adventurous kids from straying to far from the group.
After a few hours and the sun rising steadily people made for the coolness of the trees. Small snacks like honey cakes and fruits being passed along to each other another hour and they were greeted with music that led them to the break in the trees that was the Solstice Clearing. Small and large tents could be seen in the distance along the edges. Foods were being cooked, music was playing and the kids streamed ahead. There were homemade playthings for them to gather about and start playing. Those who had rode ahead were watering and resting their horses. Greeting the newcomers along with those cooking. The sunlight that filtered through shown brightly in the glade, and rays split by trees in the woods around. The trees rustled in the breeze speaking together and adding to the excitement. There was plenty of places for people to sit and rest. Bowls of water so cleanse themselves. There were signs up for where the races would start and a map of the courses for riders and runners alike.