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I scrambled over the lip of the pit, covered in mud and humility. Sarah was already looking at the goat.

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We used these to build a . By hauling a perforated container into a tree and filling it with sun-warmed water, we could wash the salt from our skin. It sounds like a luxury, but maintaining hygiene prevented infections that could have turned a simple scratch into a life-threatening emergency. Phase 3: The Long Game (Food and Signaling) I scrambled over the lip of the pit,

Focus first on what will kill you fastest: extreme exposure and lack of water. Inventory Salvage: By hauling a perforated container into a tree

"I couldn't fix the pit," I admitted.