…it’s not ducky?
The Doclopedia #2,778
366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #19
Using the latter, he soon had a nice little fire going. It was a warm night, so the fire wasn’t really necessary for survival, but it did make him feel better. Reflecting off of the light gray of the Road, it would also be visible to any oncoming travelers. With a bit of luck, he might catch a ride to a Town. He was pretty sure there were no Cities for hundreds of miles, but if he was wrong, that would be great. He could only be on or near the Road for about a week, so being able to visit a City would give him a chance to find a bit of work and restock his equipment. There was also the chance to meet some City girls and tell them how he got this scar on his hip while wrestling a tiger to the death.