<strong>Kyle</strong><br/><br/>"I'm stuck now." She says grumpily as she takes her mistress around the corner and picks up a rock to draw a sigil on. The blueish glow was about the intensity of a candle. "You're just lucky I lost my swords early or you'd be scattered over the jungle in nice little bits. What do you want us to do now?" She said as she started layout out food, water and sleeping bags.