Killing the Cultists

We are outnumbered...but we have the element of surprise, we all spread out and slowly approach the camp...then everything goes wrong. It must be the weather, I know that sounds like a terrible excuse, but I am sticking with it. The fight is hard, I think we vastly underestimated them. We were to spread out and there were only 2 frontline fighters, both myself and Mister Nureski, I think the Vagrant likes to be up close and personal but he likes to strike and fade away. (Perhaps I should upgrade my armour when we get paid). I think a talk about some tactics might be needed, especially if we decide to stay together as a group.
 
The fight starts to turn our way and we kill a few of the cultists...then I don't really know what happened after that, we clearly 'won' but I was knocked unconscious...I woke in a tent to the sound of heavy rainfall, I panicked momentarily, how long had passed this time...but I heard the voices of the others outside.
 
It was pretty rough, I put up a good fight, but it seems it wasn't enough. I drag my aching body up and into the cold rain. I really need some proper rest and to be out of these wet clothes. We barricade up the cave mouth, and I hang my wet clothes (remembering to hide the tattoo this time)...Sleep finds me quickly...so quickly I didn't even think about lookouts...