The caravan's first night in the external regions despite some grumblings and discomforts passed without issue. Frost with the help of Neve and a couple others cooked up a soup filled with elk meat. A warm hearted and filling dish that brought a swift end to everyone's hunger pains. It was far better than the rations they'd been surviving off of for the past few weeks that's for sure.
Sleeping was a bit more of an issue however, not because of any subpar amenities mind you the tents and blankets supplied by Shiva were of exceptional quality, blocking nearly 100% of the wind and snow, making their night surprisingly warm and cosy. The problem lay in the mind, the anxiety and restlessness as well as the mental trauma that the Lunar maidens had endured causing them to repeatedly wake up in quite a state, some even screamed in terror, their bodies shaking and covered in a cold sweat.
