K'chat'ka scurries down the tree. "No signs of civilization as far as I could see in any direction. Our best bet is probably to the east. At least we can get out of this cursed forest in a couple of hours if we head that way. What I wouldn't give to be back in the desert..."

He digs some bread and dried fish out of his pack for a quick breakfast and continues to patrol around the campsite while the rest of the group makes ready.