Sabrina moaned in the early dawn and sat up, even more sore now from getting no sleep and in worse shape then before. She looked around and saw a cooked fish which she picked up and tasted, then ate it quickly, feeling a little energy coming back to her. She stood up, swaying slightly as she tried to walk up the back to where she had fell, limping as she held her wounded side and tried not to bump her dislocated shoulder. She needed to put it back soon to keep away the risk of permanent damage, but she didn't have the strength to do that and find a way out of the woods in one piece.