They found shelter in a hollowed tree and Vanya explained they shouldn't light fire to keep the bone eaters away.
They had covered themselves in mud to rid their scene but light in the dark was another thing that attracted them. They were supposedly more aggressive at night.
Thankfully the moon was at its highest peak, but Isadora found it difficult to sleep, her eyes moving to Vanya fast asleep in a corner.
She pondered how she could be so comfortable knowing there was something out there that eats bones.
The mere thought of it still shook her to the core—she thought the phantoms of the Abyss were terrifying creatures.
Isadora sighed, resting her head back on the ground, eyes on the open entrance, nothing could be seen except trees but a movement caught her eyes making her alert.
She sat up instantly. "Vanya," she whispered, but she didn't budge.
Slowly crawling toward her she placed her hands on her shoulder to wake her up. "Vanya!"
