It was a cold night once more last night. I slept well, but there was the lightest touch of frost over the ground away from my camp and away from this overhanging cliff. I kept my fire well hidden, but I clearly saw a few miles away down in the plains the pin-light of a camp fire just after night fall. I was concerned when I first saw it, but it flickered, and it disappeared. I thought at first that I'd imagined it, but over the next hour it popped up again a couple of times. There was somebody out there, far away in the darkness. It must be a couple of miles at least, but I was really guessing.
It's off down in the valley, and as the sun rose this morning I could take a guess at where it was. It was hard to pinpoint the location, but I'm sure I could just make out the whisp of smoke rising this morning. Whoever it was, I don't think it was Gurgam - they surely wouldn't need a fire at night - they'd be marching in the darkness and then camp away from the light during the day. The problem is that it could be anyone, or anything. Its likely to be Ogruks, as I wouldn't expect Hznaman or Welfen up here, and Dzarraf would surely be in a big group and have a much bigger fire. Whoever lit it was trying to keep it from being seen.
I'll take the chance, though. I need to know who it is - if it's somebody friendly I might be able to scrounge some supplies, and I might find out exactly where I am. They might also be able to spare a blanket. I'll be careful though. If it's an enemy, I want to remain completely out of sight.
I've broken camp, and I'll be off in a few minutes when I've finished eating.
Thursday, 27 October 2011
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