The sylph girl gives you a weary nod and motions for you to lead on. At least she doesn't seem to be fazed by the darkness; she moves just as good through the night as she did through the day, and actually helps you by pointing out a few obstructions that might otherwise have tripped you up in the night.<br/><br/>The two of you keep a hard pace, but you cover another twelve miles before you press the limits of your endurance. You may not be<em>in</em>the hills, but you're at their foot by the time you slow, and the forest is well behind you.<br/><br/>"I... do not think... I could climb those this night..." The sylph pants, and you can hear the apology in her voice. "Gods, but these... robes are hot..."