"Ten more? ...alright...." Korrin tries counting them in her head, using it as motivation to keep going, and for most of the way it seems to work. Her steps aren't steady, but she'll keep trying, dammit. The last couple of steps are increasingly wobbly, though, and just as she steps inside the tent, her legs give out. She falls to her knees, vision blurring as she clutches her head.
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