Wake. Eat nothing. Drink barely anything. Look. Follow. Hears him in the woods. Follow the sounds. Softer and louder and softer and louder and louder and louder until he is in front. On a tree. Sitting perfectly still. Pounces. Everyone runs through the woods and towards the lake. Everything safe. They walk back to the camp meeting the others with fruit and water. Cross the river to the path. Clear and safe. Travel takes long. Day. Another day. Another day. Tired. Hungry. Thirsty. Sick. Tired. No more grass. No more cover. Everything is getting warmer and clearer and hungry tired sick. They study the maps until travel north. Find water. Sleep. Follow water north. Sleep. Tired. Hungry. Scouting and hunting. Trouble. LION. They fight and scare off the big cat. Opportunity for food. Track down the cat and find where it's tending to its wounds as they ambush and kill. Bring back the body and eat. They rest. They keep traveling north with renewed spirit. Food and water in their bodies as they travel north still until reaching the mountains and continue to travel more. They come across a large man with a tree for a club as a boulder flies towards them. They scatter and maneuver. For the first time, almost a team. They take down the ogre with ease and raid his layer. They rest.
