Haze drifted around the trees around the root the pony had jumped into. Haze was unsure whether she should follow- She was unsure what was on the other side... She decided to wait on the other side for a little while, before following in...
The time went by, and eventually, Morrow's face popped out of the root, her cheeks rosy. She concealed the root with leaves, and went to a nearby tree, trying to climb it.
roger was doing his daily routines when shade got up the next morning. as shade poked his head out of his tent it seemed that he was one of the last ones to wake up. when roger saw him he walked over. "what do we do now?" he asked. "we need to collect supplies. send a party and tell them to take anything they can find. even if it's wood off buildings," shade replied still looking around.
Haze was still unsure whether to go in... She didn't know how much a risk she'd be taking. She then noticed a rustling from one of the trees. as if something was going in it. But as Haze watched, she couldn't yet see anything in it... She his behind another tree, watching to see what might happen...
when the party got back they had a few weapons and a lot of wood. even so the wood wouldn't last long. there wasn't enough weapons to go around either. unless they fond some scrap metal they won't have weapons.
