Her body wasn't too sore but she wasn't going to take any chances. If she couldn't even lift her bat up, what was the point? Well, they couldn't see to begin with, so what was the point really in that? Amber made sure to get the ointment rubbed in where she needed it. She listened as everyone put in their input about what they could to about the fog. She kept quiet for the most part. 

Amber rolled her eyes at Pete's request. "Is thataline, dearcaptain of ours?" she asked him though she moved to help rub in the ointment where he needed it anyway. "Onlybecause I want to win. Sacrifices, see?" she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. At least they were all, for the most part, in a good mood. "Nat," she called, "You have somethingon your face. Righthere," she teased before sighing and deciding maybe she should enter the serious conversation.

"I want to know where I am, but I don't want them to know where I am," she said, shrugging. It wasn't helpful but maybe it would help them decide on the right course of action.