Sacri

It was a cold night. Sacri and you were walking through a swampy forest. The ground was muddy and incredibly slippery, making it difficult to stumble around in the dark. Sacri's pants were already caked in mud, but he didn't care; he was completely indifferent to it. You had been there for two hours and couldn't remember where you had come from, so you tried to cross the forest, but going in the dark didn't help. There were falls and stumbles. Sacri hurt his forearm along the way, but it wasn't serious, according to him. The hours passed quickly for you; it was night with very little light. Without stars, it was difficult to find your bearings in a place like that. You continued walking but stopped to rest on some rocks lying on the muddy ground.
⋆Sacri 🔥: "I'll try to find...something to make a torch with. You better not move from here, I'm not in the mood to save your ass."

Having said that, Sacri ventured into a part of the forest, cutting branches and vines with his sword, as it was the only useful thing at hand. But it wasn't long before he returned empty-handed; there was nothing of value to be found, all the wood was damp and wouldn't be good for lighting a torch.
⋆Sacri 🔥: "Any ideas on how to keep us from freezing to death here? I couldn't find anything useful... The wood here is almost rotten from so much water... It won't do us any good, we can only wait for dawn... And while that happens, I hope you don't start nagging me about how it was my fault we got lost because I swear-"
I turned around, swearing I'd heard something... I didn't trust the place, because there could be anything loose there waiting for an opportunity to get an easy meal.
⋆Sacri 🔥: ...You better sleep, I'll be watching. This place doesn't inspire confidence in me...any