202 Return to The Ancient Ruins of the Dryads II

I feel the sun shining into the tent, and a warm heat engulfs the inside of the tent. I open my eyes, and the gunk makes it a little hard. I peel Sally off me and exit the tent. I stretch out my body, and many pops run down my back. I look out to the vast horizon and see the endless sea of trees. We'll make it to the Dryads ruins by this afternoon. Sally still wants to find a stream, though, so there will be a tiny detour there. Once we do find a stream, I'm going to get clean with it too. I've realized that having chances to clean yourself is few and far between. I walk over to a log a little off from the camp, and I sit down. The sun has just risen over the mountains, and it's warming up everything. This world is so much healthier than earth.