"I think we're going the wrong way," said the Trail Master. "We missed our turn back behind us somehow, and shouldn't be on this path at all." "If I remember correctly, the map says our campsite is west of our current position," Hiram offered. "West it is, replied the Trail Master, "and we'd best hurry if we want to get out of this river gorge in time for some of Cook's famous camp-style fare.""Yeah, we'll never make it out if we get caught down here after nightfall, and I'm hungry so let's move!"
With the brilliant light of the setting sun blazing on their backs, the intrepid hikers sped on.