#DA Visions 3:20 The boy was hungry, and the hunger pressed hard upon him. But the night had come, and it was too dark to seek the small runners of the grass. The fire he had made gave little warmth, yet he was glad for the stones that kept the wind from him. Visions 3:21 Within the cairn there was not room for him to lie at ease, so he lay upon his side and curled around the white man-shape. He took care not to touch it, for he did not know its power.
Visions 4:1 In the middle of the night he was awakened by the sound of many feet running together. He rose and went out. He saw that his fire had gone low, and only the coals were left. Visions 4:2 But the wind had carried living embers down the slope, and from these a fire had begun in the brush and came to encircle the small mountain. Visions 4:3 The small creatures of the land fled before it, running over the height. The boy saw them and he knew he might take one then and have meat. But the fire did not wait, and each moment lost brought danger nearer.






