Mulberry takes inventory of what she has.

There are still several boxes of food, so that isn't a problem. She feels like she'll probably run out of water first. If she plans to stay here long term she'll have to figure out a place to get some.

She doesn't have any rope on her, but she is sure she could pick up some from the general store down below.

She counts how many bullet she has left. There are seven altogether.

Mulberry goes to the orb and tries to zoom in on various pats of the map on the orb. Nothing she does seems to do anything.

She feels like maybe she should try and find a spell to test the staff on, but she isn't sure what to pick.







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