Stranded in the middle of nowhere

The night was approaching quick, those crimson dark colors of sunset painting the sky, the black waters, unusually still. Blake was sitted inside a cave which had been forged out by chance and also aided to hide them from danger. Of course they knew too well that some land creatures might want to find a safe haven away from the depth dwellers and that was a fact. So Blake got out some meat from the fiend he slayed on the mountain and then roasted them. He even made sure to slice out some needed parts from the dead chivan for food and then discarded the rest because from what he had known, some creatures can be good for food while some are poison, so whatever he didn't recognize as meat, he rather abandon them completely.

After the meat was ready, he turned the fire off and glared at Evie,

"the water? Did you forget about that?"

Evie got out the pristine glass bottle who's water wasn't even able to go enough for her, let alone three of them.