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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tilmamir" data-source="post: 2420269" data-attributes="member: 31628">Continuing... READYING 5, 232. Water-DayRumble, rumble, bump, bump... on an on goes the trail Towards Malta.After the second day, the farms are basicly gone, the road is a well-used, but much rougher trail now. Sheldon, a man of few words, calls to the four of you at dinner the second night."I pay ya, not much, but I pay ya. Can ya hunt some game for the dinners?""Make yerselfs useful."As it is better than sitting on a wagon, Inwe finds heself able to not only catch three or four rabbits daily, but also she finds the roots, herbs, and berries to make a decent field stew each day. [+12 survival]On the eighth day, the weather turns dark and cold. A rainy sleet falls mercilessly for most of the morning, and, while it stops at lunch, it is still very cold. Earle and Zane beg Sheldon to let them stop early. They know of a cave just to the south of the road that would allow everyone, and the horses, to dry out and warm up. "Alright" he reluctantly agrees.A bumpy ride about two miles off the road, you come to an opening in the rocky hills you have been skirting to your south. It does indeed look like a cave, but from this distance you can not determine its characteristics yet.You are at the wagons, about 1000 feet from the cave entrance. The ground becomes too rocky for the wagon to continue.</blockquote>