Chapter 217: Dire Situation

I am furious. I shouldn't have given in to Jungle and camped, or at the very least I should have headed back to Demme where a pristine room and quality food await me.

Although I've even slept on the ground in the early days of my life here, the many months of privilege living that followed have turned me into a man of quality living.

And camping in the damp, dirty, insect infested forest is not quality living. My eyes wouldn't shut through the night, not that any of it was my fault, the insects seemed to flock to me and left Jungle to sleep soundly.

Still, I manage, at the very least I can function for several hours without sleep so I'm not all that peeved. After this I'm returning to Demme for a proper meal and to catch up on my sleep.

We break camp once Jungle wakes, I summon Anselm and we head out in the direction he pointed last night.