That sound, heard in woodland, was only ever the horn call of one Roman century to another.

Someone returned the Pastoral to the moment of the horn call.

The horn call sounded a third time, terrible and evil.

A frantic horn call split the air, coming from behind them.

Two long horn calls and one short will be your signal.

The horn calls of both armies were the same.

Before long, horn calls did summon the army to form line of battle.

For a second time, they heard the long horn call.

A horn call swam through the air, mellow and long.

Again the horn call: incredibly, the call she knew so well.