I can’t really tell when I woke up. At one point, I must
have been laid out cold on the ground. At a later point, I was on my hands and
knees throwing up. There was a transition between the two, but where to draw
the line of was asleep, now awake, no idea.
But after a few more retches, I slowly rose into the air and
then looked around. All I could see was dirt, rocks, metal implements left
where the natives had dropped them as I had devoured them all.
Nothing edible was left, so I moved on.
(Thanks to Michael for the 'suggestion'!)
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