His name was Elias written. He had been a slave. He was now partner in the ranger bravo. A man respected even feared. And as I mine, Elias was also part comanche. They had once captured him and he had learned their ways. Now he applied guns and supplies to help them through the winter but the ranger Bravo we can train headed with the prominent Goods Was A Thousand Miles away. Perhaps lost or destroyed by leaders we will have to give him our guns said Elias until the weekends come. The others said it was madness. That the Comanches would kill them all.