several hours later...

"Perrin! will you shut up!by the time we get there they enemy will know were here!"
"well sorry Urthwrath, it's not my fault that there's nothing to look at but trees!" Said the agitated warrior. "besides, it was only eight verses more till the end of the song."
At that moment the tree folk stopped in their tracks.
"THIS IS WHERE WE PART TREE FRIENDS."
Announced Greenbeak. "GO NORTH BY EAST TILL YOU SEE THE OTTER AND HIS WIFE. THEN YOU SHALL HEAD WEST TO THE TEMPLE. BE WARNED, THE VICTIMS OF THE STEW POT STILL WALK ON CREAKING LIMBS."
And with that the Greenbeak and the dryads fled to the deep woods.