The sky is clear and as you get closer to the moutains you can see how much they loom over head. The air is colder the closer you get to the base of the moutains

I let out a puff of air and slowly take in my surroundings.

Iist looks around the cave some more to see if there's anything besides the fire and the drawing, then goes to examine the sketch on the wall.

You find a large turkey in the back of an ice box. It is soon cooking. Outside you notice a small shed to the left of the front yard out the windpww

You see two small foot trails leading up the mountain. One curls up and around while the other is a more direct straight up path

It is what looks like a pentagram

I decide to take the one that curls around.

'Does this drawing...mean anything?' She runs her hand over the sketch, examining it further for details and committing the image to memory.

((Do you happen to have any greater blood vials or just vials in general I could perhaps trade for?))
When you rub your hand on it some of the reddish clay paint flecks off, as though it was very old

((nope, I sell em -- I have one on broker for 25k, would you want a discount on it?))

'I guess it isn't recent. Wonder how long ago someone has been here.' She rubs her the paint off her fingers and goes to examine the remains of the fire in the cave for anything of interest.

(I do not know what you mean....but im assuming you mean that I write the dream or you write what I dream)
So you write the dream