The night passes uneventfully, though Vanadil reports seeing a herd of strange grazing animals with twin humps on their backs pass within a few hundred yards of the camp. Overnight the temperature dropped to -1F.
April 19th is again sunny and bitter cold, with the temperature struggling up to 13F, with a wind chill again of -11F. You make pretty good time again today, but you must have miscalculated, for as night falls you are still short of the inn. Overnight, the temperature drops to -2F, and you shiver in your blankets. Dor snuggles up to his horse.