I was with Mr Rosier, on the southern end. There was a big fire so I feel a little crispy, despite having plenty of protection charms. No serious casualties. We're also on our way back to the main assembly point, although we keep stopping because someone thinks they saw something and we don't want to leave a survivor where we could take a prisoner, you know? (So far, though, it's been nothing and more nothing every time. Once maybe it was a squirrel.)