The eleventh day of Reaping is likewise hot and humid. You set out north along the east bank of the Neen, riding deeper into the Cairn Hills. It is an uneventful ride. The Neen grows steadily narrower and shallower, and finally you reach a place where it can be forded. On the other side the trail continues, now heading away from the river and up the side of a hill overlooking the valley.
You camp that night in a scrubby woodland.