I didn't know what happened last night. I just... kinda blacked out. If I remember correctly, I almost stumbled over a few dry roots of a dead tree, making my way to a supposedly empty tent and lying inside. It was definitely empty, it just wasn't comfortable sleeping on my clothes than on an actual bed.

So, aside for a sore back, I guess that was a nice departure from what happened previously. (To which I mean fighting.) Everyone was getting wide awake, but the sun still hadn't even rose and all we could see were clouds being illuminated from the horizon. I figured it would get rather bright very soon, but for the time being the absence of sun left us all a little cold and bitter in this dawn. "Alright, welcome to 'the middle of nowhere.' Population us, and hopefully we get somewhere by the end of today." I wish I said that, but I just kinda murmured said speech once it turned out not everyone was awake to hear my rambling. Only Robert and a few people suffering from hangovers were awake. I guess I REALLY needed a bed for myself, considering my tent had none.