Yosemite

Ana groaned, partly out of pain, and the other because she knew absolutely nothing about healing. Slowly, and using a board as support, she stood up and went over to Logan's bag. She dug out a small canteen of Nectar, and took a sip. Slowly but surely, the pain started to go away. Her ribs were still tender, but she was able to stand up and walk back over to Logan. She poured some nectar in his mouth then put the canteen away. The sun was coming up, the sky painted pink and baby blue. Ana tapped her feet, feeling at the moment somewhat alone.

The daughter of Aurora shrugged, "Fractured ribs, other than that, peachy. You?" Ana smiled, other than the pain and danger, this camping trip had been alright. Though, she did look worse for wear, covered in dirt, dust, and bruises.

Ana nodded, "I should be fine. Just, no more monster attacks please." she stood up and brushed some of the dirt off her jeans. "If we go the way we came we should be able to get back."