[@Fionraella] Misha laughed and scratched his ear playfully. "Nope. We'll be dead by morning. Seeya on the other side." She stood up and brushed off her pants. "I'm gonna go camp out where they told me to. Don't wanna get thrown around anymore for breaking the rules." She began making her way to the tent Brick had pointed out earlier. Before she went inside, she glanced back at Destin. "Hey, kid," she whispered. "Thanks for not dying."