Okay, what the hell? Something was drawing its attention north whenever he actually wanted to get to Lepidopolis. It had never acted like this any other night. Was he near something that could change the torch's decision? Curious in spite of himself, he kicked some dirt into his fire pit. He had slept plenty last night and hadn't made much progress today, having had to hide from the busy road. He wasn't comfortable anyway, so he decided to do another slog before turning in for the night.