The bright sun rays awaken Cressida. Shading her eyes from the sun, she opened her eyes. Yawning, she looked around, the jungle was an eerie calm. Stooping forward, she touched her stretched leg. Keeping it in a single position made it numb. Pulling her leg by her hands placing under the knee, she touched her ankle. Unwrapping the cloth, she removed the sticks and gently massaged her leg. The ankle looked fine, but the pain in her leg was still there. Throwing the sticks away, she re-tied the cloth on and put on her shoes. Standing on her feet, she moved her leg to the right and left. The moments were fine. Climbing on her horse, she pats Onyx. Her stomach growled in hunger.