Crossing
The little stream on the map that Clark had just finished telling them about was anything but little. There had been rain in the area recently making the little steam in to a rough flow of water that they would be unable to swim across safely.
"They should have made us a bridge. How do they expect us to do this without some beast with wings? We all just have one tamed beast anyways." Ralph was not the happiest person in the world.
Clark missed the questioning look that Maria had toward him when Ralph mentioned only having one tamed beast. "I would consider the tactic that you used to get over the small gap in the roots, but this water is too wide and rough. We need to find a thinner part of the stream with some tricks to jump over." Clark turned from Maria toward Ralph.