"...I don't understand" Ursula said, grimly watching the map. Sadness and despair were slightly creeping into her voice:
"..could they have really chosen a different path?.. the convoy leader assured me.. I inquired several times just to be absolutely sure... he assured me they would be taking this path through the swamp..." she helplessly lowered the map, staring down into space:
"Then why...?"
Johan sat next to her, placing a few dry branches in an improvised stone circle, in preparations to ignite the campfire.
"Wow, careful" Ursula stayed his hand, as Johan reached to the sticks with a pair of flint rocks.
Gently brushing the sticks aside and moving the ground underneath, Ursula's gloved hand revealed another tiny streak of orange liquid, faintly running just under the earths surface:
"..we need to be careful where we sat up campfires.. one large spark and this entire area is gonna light up in a chain reaction. The amount of mist produced by so many Fire Veins in close proximity, a good few square kilometers will be instantly swallowed by mist. We'll really loose any chance of finding the convoy then.."
"...Ursula... we need to decide... what we should do next" Johan cautiously said, trying to choose his words very carefully: "Walking through the swamp.. searching for something that may not even be here-"
"We're not lost! I know where we are!" Ursula called in a desperate, high pitched voice. Tears began to form in her eyes as she looked at you:
"I'm following the map to the letter... you have to believe me, this is the path the convoy leader drew on the map!... we're not lost" she hung her head, closing her eyes shut.
Johan sat next to her with a mournful expression, trying to gather his thoughts and come up with something to say.
Kaylee sighed and quietly whispered to you: "...its getting really late" she looked up at the night sky, where a single moon was peeking through a few stray winter clouds:
"..we should set up the sleeping tents for now... I'll take first watch over the camp, you guys should get some sleep"
"..could they have really chosen a different path?.. the convoy leader assured me.. I inquired several times just to be absolutely sure... he assured me they would be taking this path through the swamp..." she helplessly lowered the map, staring down into space:
"Then why...?"
Johan sat next to her, placing a few dry branches in an improvised stone circle, in preparations to ignite the campfire.
"Wow, careful" Ursula stayed his hand, as Johan reached to the sticks with a pair of flint rocks.
Gently brushing the sticks aside and moving the ground underneath, Ursula's gloved hand revealed another tiny streak of orange liquid, faintly running just under the earths surface:
"..we need to be careful where we sat up campfires.. one large spark and this entire area is gonna light up in a chain reaction. The amount of mist produced by so many Fire Veins in close proximity, a good few square kilometers will be instantly swallowed by mist. We'll really loose any chance of finding the convoy then.."
"...Ursula... we need to decide... what we should do next" Johan cautiously said, trying to choose his words very carefully: "Walking through the swamp.. searching for something that may not even be here-"
"We're not lost! I know where we are!" Ursula called in a desperate, high pitched voice. Tears began to form in her eyes as she looked at you:
"I'm following the map to the letter... you have to believe me, this is the path the convoy leader drew on the map!... we're not lost" she hung her head, closing her eyes shut.
Johan sat next to her with a mournful expression, trying to gather his thoughts and come up with something to say.
Kaylee sighed and quietly whispered to you: "...its getting really late" she looked up at the night sky, where a single moon was peeking through a few stray winter clouds:
"..we should set up the sleeping tents for now... I'll take first watch over the camp, you guys should get some sleep"