"There is, and we can set up our tarps there," Baze says, settling his canteen on his belt again. "There's a depression dug in the middle, but we should be able to huddle together for warmth."
The rock ring isn't far, which is good because the afternoon sun is high overhead by the time they get there. Baze settles his pack and his lightbow on the ground and unearths the moisture condenser. He sets it up quickly, making sure it pulls what water it can from the air. Then he unpacks their tarps and blankets.
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Date: 2017-06-25 03:52 am (UTC)The rock ring isn't far, which is good because the afternoon sun is high overhead by the time they get there. Baze settles his pack and his lightbow on the ground and unearths the moisture condenser. He sets it up quickly, making sure it pulls what water it can from the air. Then he unpacks their tarps and blankets.
"Don't wander too far, Ibani."