To much wasted time I need to make it at least to the road

You didn't intend to spend your life out here in the middle of nowhere for a second more then you had to and you wasted your first day of independence looking at the leaves. No your traveling through the night there will be plenty of time to rest later.

You march on at a faster pace then you did during the day your fired up and nothing's going to slow you down. You can move thought the dark rather well but your mood and the lack of light leads to you getting scratched a few times and some deep tears in your robe. The cool air from the cuts feel nice while you march but they won't help when you stop to sleep.

By midnight it's clear that the moon is totally hidden in cloud and the forest branches are blocking all light your moving only by touch really and getting worried that your going to miss the path.

Your getting slightly panicked when a dim glow from ahead catches your attention. As you get closer you can tell it's a campfire. You can perhaps ask the campers where the trail is and rest with them. They are rather loud as you approach.