Kyluuta stirred awake and sat up on her knees. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and looked around. It seemed like no one else was around. Not even the Taureness hunter. Good. The last thing she needed was the woman to come after her, thinking she was the enemy. She couldn't help but notice a feint scent in the air...the smell of cooking. Some one was either cooking now or did some time ago...and it teased the Vindicator's stomach, and it growled in protest. She sighed as she shook the hunger out of her mind and looked over to the horizon. The sun was setting, good. By the time she would have her gear on, the moon should be rising and the desert would be a lot cooler...perfect conditions to keep on moving.<br/><br/>And, as suspected, it took that time for her to get her armor on. After that, she looked this way and that to figure out which way to go. Still having no idea where she was. She then gazed to where the Tauren had went.<br/><br/><i>Could that be the way? More than likely.</i><br/><br/>She sighed as she went away from the beach at first. She didn't want to happen upon the other woman's camp and then get called a hostile and erupt a fight. That was the last thing she needed. Once she thought she was a safe distance, she then went onwards, hoping to not disturb the Taureness as she walked a bit aways from the beach. At least it was something, she thought.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>