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Message: <blockquote data-quote="doghead" data-source="post: 2691395" data-attributes="member: 8243">Through the rainYou break camp and set off.You trudge on just south of west through the rain. Water drips from everything. It drips off your nose, your coat, your weapons. The ground squelches beneath your feet. The clouds show no sign of breaking up. The horizon remains fixed at about a mile or so away. The ground slopes gently upwards.Occasionally shapes slowly emerge from the grey murk as you trudge on. Mostly they are trees. Sometimes solitary ones, sometimes in small copses like the one you sheltered in last night. Occasionally the shapes become rocks, or bushes.After about two hours, a shape larger than the rest slowly emerges. Its a rocky outcrop, the size of several large buildings. As you get closer, you can see that tucked away at the base of the outcrop is a fairly sizable overhang. You pick your way through the boulders that litter the ground around the outcrop. From a hundred feet away from the overhang you can see that the ground underneath is dry. Dusty even. There is no dripping water. There is enough space for half a dozen people. And in the centre of the floor there is the remains of a campfire.</blockquote>