Six hours later, with only a little time left before the next complication of the Sixth Trial, the map around the camp was almost complete.
All this time Maris had hardly left the camp, she had limited herself to short napes, ten or fifteen minutes at a time which helped her stay awake. At least she thought so.
"You need to sleep, you know?" Ethan glanced at Maris, sitting next to her on a rock.
He and his squad, which was the strongest with the best equipment and lanterns, had returned a few minutes ago after another hike they'd made once an hour.
Maris waved his hand, "No, it doesn't matter now. First I have to finish the map. There's only one place left before I write down everything within two hundred meters!"
