So… now I had to figure out where we were. Unfortunately, there were no rivers in sight to help confirm if this was still the holy land or not. Figures. That hateful Lyssandra dropped us in the middle of nowhere.
One night had passed since the incident. We decided to stay in the same spot, letting our nerves settle after everything that happened. But now, with the rising sun slipping through the branches and warming my skin, the urge to move grew stronger. I needed to head north. I needed to begin that journey as soon as possible.
Just one little problem.
I had absolutely no idea where north even was.
I rubbed my temples, trying to summon the basic wilderness lessons that my former life had pushed into some dusty corner of my mind. How did they teach us to determine north again…?
Right. The shadow test!
