[Aloy is, at least, vaguely confident that she can fend off any wildlife attracted by fire. Leaving Ciri with the spear, she ducks, slightly, gathering branches. In one of her pouches, she has flint.]
Look for water. We can follow it downstream. Find people.
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Look for water. We can follow it downstream. Find people.
[Lacking sunlight, that's their best bet.]
If there are any people.