Part of her wanted to take the Hymnal with her, but the more reasonable piece of her knew how weird it would be to have a mouldy book lying around her flat. She carefully put it back on the ground, more or less where she found it, and then stood, dusting her hands off. "An' me fresh without m' paleontology equipment," she joked. Her mouth pulled downward. "We're not really a step closer to findin' out where we are, though."
She sighed and brushed down the thighs of her pants, although she doubted they were dirty. "Seems like maybe we should be gettin' on. Or I should. I know that Overseer bloke said somethin' about not goin' out after dark, but I can't imagine it would be too bad to do a bit more explorin' of these woods."