Constance finds safety.

Constance nervously searched around in the darkness through the night, holding herself for warmth. She felt the shadows shift and warp around her Nefilem form occasionally - a creature of the shadows like herself would feel at home in the darkness if it weren't for the fact she was alone and naked. Vulnerability and loneliness had always terrified Constance, but alas she had to find contentment in her current situation if she was to survive.

Constance continued to explore the surroundings in the darkness and found a small puddle of water. It's hardly enough, and she used it to wash the blood off of her face from her earlier altercation with the imp, and consumed the remainder - water was one of the most immediate priorities she knew for survival situations, and it helped ease the thirst and dryness of her throat, as well as sooth some of the aching pain from her earlier face-fucking at the hands of the imp in her sleep. She looked at her reflection in the puddle and saw her eyes glowing violet as a creature of the night. She also saw her dishevelled naked self and took a deep breath realising this was not her most glamorous of appearances. She wished she could be home with her friends, but that's not her reality. She finally steeled herself and continued into the darkness.

After some exploring through the woods she managed to find a surprising amount of abandoned furs lying wrapped around a stand. She looked in surprise upon them - who could have left these here? Nevertheless, it was cold and dark, and she was naked. She could use them to shelter herself for the night. Given the imp she fought earlier was, for all practical purposes, without a functioning dick, she shouldn't have to risk contending with him again for the night, she reasoned to herself. Dragging the furs underneath a tree she wrapped herself up tightly underneath them, enjoying the warmth and safety they provided from the bitter cold of the forest. Plus, she didn't have to immediately expose her nakedness to any watchful eyes in her sleep which was a relief. She decided this would be the place she rests.

Constance uses her first action to seek water: Survival Check 4+1 = 5

Constance succeeds in finding a small bit of water, which isn't much but enough.

Constance uses her second action to seek shelter. Survival Check 11+1 = 12

Constance succeeds in finding shelter, which is a thick grown stand of furs which she can crawl under for protection.