Taking to the rough ground was hard on her bare feet, but she carried on, taking time to check from any high vantage point for anything she could see that was familiar, disapointed she could find none.<br/>It had begun to get dark by the time she had found a sheltered spot for her to camp, an outcrop of rocks that made a shallow ledged cave, better than nothing.<br/><br/>She gathered dry tinder for the fire and kindling from the sparse wastelands around her.<br/>Against her better judgement she would have to set a fire, it would be far too cold tonight without.<br/>Using flint to spark the tinder, she soon had a reasonable smoke free fire burning, large enough to give her it's warmth, not too large to attract too much attention.<br/><br/>Sighing she looked out into the darkness, calling out to the Tauren.<br/>"You can come and warm yourself by the fire if you wish, I know you have been following me."<br/>