Baraxan and Snow had made their way through the steepest part of the trail. Looking back he could see why most traders only came once a year and stayed as long as they could. The sun was getting low now but they were close to the area the traders said was leveled off to allow them time to rest before going down the slope.<br/><br/>The clearing was rather large and flat with areas that had fire pits dug out to allow the traders to cook. Finding one that seemed to be most secluded and cleared of small rocks he put his pack down. He started digging through the pack to get what he would need.<br/><br/>He grabbed the axe first getting wood so they could have a fire while he constructed the shelter for the night. Coming back with the wood Snow was next to the pit he placed wood down and handed her the steel and flint so she could get the fire going.<br/><br/>He worked on the shelter using rope and large rocks to hold it in place. It wasn't very large just big enough the two could sleep in it but wasn't enough trees around to make it bigger. Snow was sitting close to the fire as he walked up and sat behind her so she wouldn't be hit with the cold breeze.