Chapter 275 Eloping

• “Let’s start a fire!” I bent down and plucked a few weeds, bunched them together, and used the translator’s lighter to ignite the bundle. The blazing bonfire immediately stamped out the creeping shadows.
• We sat in a circle around the fire. My stomach was grumbling in loud protest. My companions were in the same boat as they hung their heads in transparent despair.
• I rose to my feet. “I’ll go look for something to eat!”