A troop of men was riding over it, towards the town.

A few minutes later the troop rode away, planning to be gone for a month, at least.

The man growled, but did not press the matter, and the troop rode on.

Carefully the Dreamweaver set about shaping the call he had asked of her, even as the troops rode into view.

And then the whole troop rode headlong into a marsh.

A troop of King's men were riding slowly up the road from the Downs.

The troop rode on; they were halfway to the ship now.

All the picked troops of Pendar were riding in a single charge.

The whole troop of them rode after him just for good measure.

The troop rode out of the camp in single file following Xhia.