Only after several hours of walking did he start to feel tired and slightly hungry so he decided to rest his head near the roots of a tree. picking some berries from a bush that was growing closeby. The berries were red and tasted very sour. Lingon berries had never really been a favorite of his but it did not really matter. After having rested his head for a while he fell asleep only to wake up the next day. His nose was rinning from the night cold and he felt really stale in his neck. Maybe sleeping under a Oak was not such a good idea.
He picked up his things and started walking. Oak was not too far away.