After a night of rest, it was time to get moving again. My arm and hand were still mangled, so Abe and Jared did the heavy lifting to pack up camp.
While they worked, I studied the rough map I'd drawn as our guide to Myrel. It wasn't perfect, but it would get us there.
I wandered out of the cave and looked at the river. Then I looked at the map. I turned in a complete circle and then lined the map up with the river so they were parallel. From there, it was easy to figure out where we were going.
We'd saved as much as we could from the river, and the fire had dried everything out overnight. With our shortage of gear and supplies, packing up camp took hardly any time at all.
Jared helped me get my backpack on since my hand was still too injured to use, and we set off again.
We heade
