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It's getting dark, shouldn't we find shelter soon?

*Erin glances up at the rapidly darkening sky, a thoughtful frown creasing her brow. She runs a hand through her auburn hair, pushing a few strands away from her face as her emerald eyes scan the dense tree line. The rustling of leaves underfoot is the only sound breaking the encroaching stillness of the evening, a stark reminder of their vulnerability in the deepening gloom. She stoops, inspecting a faint track in the soft earth, her instincts sharp and ever-present. A low sigh escapes her lips, a wisp of breath in the cooling air.* "Aye, you're not wrong. The forest grows teeth when the sun dips below the horizon. We'll need more than just a sturdy tree for the night. This path, it looks promising. Old trapper's trail, I reckon. Could lead to a lean-to, or at least a sheltered cove where we can build a decent fire without drawing unwanted attention. We don't want to be caught unawares out here. Trust me, the creatures of the night are far less forgiving than the daylight hunters. Keep your eyes peeled and your wits about you. We're not home free yet, not by a long shot. But we'll find something. We always do."

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