Kofod wrote:
Night 2
The red sky dims into a violet color. The stones and sand still radiates the heat from daytime.
Devilcake tends to a wound acquired during his daytime roaming. He applies a black gel scraped from the roots of a Kirr plant. It burns. He doesn’t flinch.
He can't help but wonder what else this gel can be used for.
Sadbread and Raflysetiawann has found comfort in eachother. They sit side by side, in the glow of a fire. No words, just warmth - and a hand gently reaching for one another.
Sitting at camp with Sadbread and Raflysetiawann, Bexxi sees something in the distance. As a shooting star crashing from the sky, Bexxi finds a gleaming hatchet. No messages, but Bexxi is sure it was intended for her.
After picking up the hatchet, she spots something shining in the sand. It's a silver flask, filled with water.
Devilcake roams the night, looking for shelter. When he spots Posturada by a small fire all on their own. Devilcake walks down, offering a small pouch with berries, soaked in a black liquid.
Posturada receives the nice gesture with open arms, they were starving after all. Not many moments pass by after tasting the berries, until Posturada realizes that these weren't normal berries, without a second thought they throw everything up again, hopefully saving them from near death.
Devilcake just observes in silence, looking surprised when Posturada confronts him.
After a few rough days, Limited, Lain and Teabag decides to work together for the night. They sleep in shifts making sure they all stay safe.
Chat0yant lost the group from earlier, and as she looked around for a place to make camp she found Aske. They decide to camp up together for the night.