Samuel kicked up sand as he walked through the camp, giving nods to people as he walked by. The Sand Skitter shouldn't be to far now, as he was nearing the edge of the camp.

The sun was beating down upon him, and thirst was beginning to overcome him. His throat was parched, and he was starting to feel groggy. He opened his water pouch, to find that it was empty. [color=red]"Shit. I'll have to go back to my tent to refil."[/color]

Cutting through the camp he made his way to his tent. Refilling his three water pouches from his private supply. Finally taking a sip of the cool liquid, he felt refreshed as it trickled down his throat, rejuvenating him, and getting him ready for the challenge ahead.

When he got to the Sand Skitter, he noticed that only Sonya was there. [color=red]"Where is everyone?"[/color]