As the sun began to set, and darkness crept into the world around her, Lucille would see no signs of civilization along the road ahead of her. What she would see, though, as the last rays of the sun began to dwindle, was a large fire, off in the distance. Perhaps two miles away, she could make out the flickering glow, but little else. It was difficult to tell if it was along the road she was following; she could stick to the road, or set up her own camp... or she could try to trek cross-country and find this campfire.