Many men walk the road of bones, my dears, they walk the road of bones. They have wild arms and many heads, they are large and they are terrible strong. I am sure that they believe that they have earned the fare to walk there, and extend the road bone-miles further. They are not about to divert then, my dears, they will not of willing breath step to the dirt and walk as we do. I cannot guess the strength of the men or the intentions they harbor. The one thing I can tell you, dears, is these men walk alone, without companion, and that is how we will defeat them.