The three adventurers broke off to do their thing. Pylia stayed by the campfire to brew a few more potions using what little materials she had left. Shortfang made himself comfortable with a makeshift hammock using a net he borrowed from Ferric's cart and a sturdy tree, napping not too far from the others. It would be a fairly peaceful rest. Ferric, Mica, Andras, as well as a few guards at the camp would go back to the wagon, getting the lost produce and hauling the damaged wagon back. Andras's wagon had some nice goods including apples, butter, and spices, which he gave to Ferric in exchange for their cart and coin. Andrews and Elena helped as much as they could, even set up a proper tent since they'll be staying here for the next long while.

An hour would pass before Pylia would go wake up Shortfang and find you. She had managed to make two antitoxins, one which she gave to Shortfang and one to you. "Make sure to drink it before we head in. This stuff is only good if you use it _before_ you get poisoned. And this should go without saying, but be ready for anything. Hopefully we won't run into anything too crazy in that waterfall cave, but one can never be too careful." Finally Pylia would take the lantern and fill it with oil. "I need my hands free for my shield and club, so I'll hold onto the lantern. If you have a hard time seeing something just stick with me. Also, I'm only good for one more major magic spell today. Let's make it count."