The riders broke into a clearing atop a bluff and, following Heidi’s lead, brought their horses to a halt. Heidi waited for Eve to come to a stop beside her and led her gaze out to the ocean. Eve caught and held her breath at the sight of what lay before her in the bay. There, an armada of Native war canoes surged shore ward, with additional vessels falling in from the west and again to the north. Her eyes trailed to the beach below them, where the shore itself was overflowing with men and women, who stood among the bold family crests from many nations up and down the coast. As they drew near, she could see the Bear of the Cowichan; the Eagle and the Wolf of the Haida. The Penechult, the Comox and the Sishalh, were all represented. At the centre of the beach head, a gathering of leaders – young men from the Sishalh Tribe, stood beside the majestic carved double-headed Thunderbird, adorning a large canoe; beside them were the Klahoose – ancestral brothers and sisters of the Tla’amin.
Though Heidi had brought Eve to demonstrate the point she would make, she too was struck by the power of the scene below. Her heart surged to overflowing at this vast outpouring of support. She was reminded that they might yet win Eli’s freedom.
Heidi snapped her reins and sent her horse onward again to begin the ascent into the bay…