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Scoping out a little ways west of the main road, you find a place to rest and erect your spacious 2-person tent, setting up your bedrolls inside it. You and Ireena gather some stray twigs and branches, then use your tinderbox to light a comfortable fire just as the sun is setting.
"All these camping supplies are proving useful," Ireena says. "You made a good choice stocking up." It's true, they were overpriced, but you may not have survived this trip without it.
<span class="mu-s">You both consume 1 day worth of rations. (9 days worth left in your backpack, 3 days worth remaining in Ireena's inventory.)</span>
"So," Ireena says. "We are almost there. What will we do once we arrive at Vallaki?"
"I suppose we will scope the place out," you say, warming your hands by the fire, "try to see if there's any place you can stay. If we deem the town to be a safe refuge, maybe you can live there. Otherwise Krezk is the next destination Ismark mentioned, right?"
"Right," Ireena says. She is finishing a piece of dried jerky, clearly dissatisfied with its texture.
The mountain path you've been following took you very high. The way the fog obscures the lands below you makes you feel even higher, almost like you're above the clouds.
You decide the safest bet is to sleep in shifts. You and Ireena spend some time working out the details: if you take a 12 hour rest, each with a 3 hour watch, that still gives you each 6 hours of sleep.
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