[x] Camp here. Don't start a fire.
This place will do as well as any other to rest for the night. Better than most, really. A fire would be more trouble than it's worth, and might draw attention besides, so you don't bother making one. You settle into the crevasse and pull out one of your field rations. It's not much, just some dried meat and cooked vegetables wrapped up in some bread, but it's got everything you need to stay healthy.
You drink some water from one of your canteens and look out toward the small river in the distance. From where you sit the stream looks like it might be about twelve feet deep and about five across. Not all that bad at all, but you're certainly not inclined to go swimming in it. Heaven only knows what awful things might be living there.
You can feel your eyes beginning to droop a bit as the last bits of light dwindle away. Stifling a yawn, you settle your tetsubo in your arms and lean back against the boulder. It won't be an especially restful sleep, not when you're wearing heavy armor, but you're not going to take it off. There are too many things that live here that want to kill you.
And with that pleasant thought, you succumb to your weariness and journey into the realm of sleep.
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Your eyes snap open at the sounds of weeping coming from the South. Blinking the sleep out of your eyes, you notice it's almost pitch black out. Only the faint light from the moon behind the clouds is there to provide you with any illumination. It takes a few minutes for your eyes to adapt to the darkness, but you're able to see reasonably well.
You peek your head out a little to see what's going on. Someone is stumbling out there, coming towards the river from the South. From the size and shape you'd say it's a woman. But what's a woman doing out in the Shadowlands alone?
As she comes closer, you can see she's wearing peasant garb. She's actually fairly good looking, from what little of her face you can see. She's covering it with her hands. It looks like she's been sobbing for quite a while.
Then she notices the river. Her head perks up, and she begins walking faster toward it. Your eyes go wide. Anything could be living in that stream, and none of it good. If this fool woman somehow wandered into the Shadowlands from the coast then she has no idea what she's blundering in to!
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