Jill huddles over the portable stove in the shell of an abandoned church by night and watches Eustace study the map by the dim glow of the candle flame. "My cousins will fix this," he tells her, plotting their route through the countryside in an attempt to avoid civilization - that's where the undead are most plentiful - and she wonders about that, too. The great and legendary Pevensies may have the Lion's approval but what can that do for them now?
Re: Yeah there's no way this is fitting into three sentences.