Bad Ends - Camping   With time to spare before her next journey, Erika made camp beside the tranquil waters of Lake Ilinalta. The morning air was crisp, the snow-capped peaks watching silently from beyond the trees. A crackling fire sent soft plumes of smoke into the sky.   Having gathered a few more logs, Erika tossed them onto the flames, satisfied with the slow roar they produced. With the morning sun rising and no pressing task ahead, she decides to take some time to rest