It didn't take too long for Jack to spot the faint orange glow of a growing fire. It was a little walk away and the other side of the stream however that didn't matter, he still had time before the sun disappeared entirely. Climbing back down the branches whipped Jacks face and he was left with a number of small cuts on his face. He could fix that later, once he had somewhere safe to camp. The walk from the trees to the fire was a confusing one as he lost sight of the city entirely but the orange glow was a continuous point to walk towards. Coming to the edge of a clearing he quickly lent in. The fire was unattended and there was some people's effects around it. Though the wood supply look freshly restocked so people couldn't be o far away. Pushing his way into the clearing he stumbled forward and sat down in front the fire. On the opposite edge of the clearing he could see a few silhouettes. Looks like he would be seen soon as they turned back.