Teuns finds it strange that there are no horses around. He can see a couple, but not nearly enough for the tribe camping there. That he can see very well. This is a big camp, and there must be at least two or three hundred Berbers. He watches the tent camp for a while, and he watches it properly. Something keeps his attention riveted on the camp. The tents have been pitched between the rocks in an uneven circle, which is the typical flat tents the poor Berbers use. But in the middle of the tents, the bigger tent of the leaders has been set up. In front of this tent, nearly all the Berbers are gathered there. Teuns tries to see what is going on, but he is too far away. He realizes he has to decide very soon what he will do. He cannot stay here indefinitely. Before long, they will discover