As the others talk about finding a place to camp, Ozzy makes his way across to check the nearest potential source of water for bathing and cleaning his soiled clothes. There is an old bucket near the well, mostly intact, thought the rope attached to it has rotted away.
Peering down the well itself reveals only darkness more profound than the blackest of nights, but in a stroke of pure luck Ozzy almost falls into the abyss as part of the wall gives way when he leans against it. The resulting splashes, echoing up from the depths, certainly give an indication that there is, at least, something wet down there.
Aarnr, meanwhile, picks up another useless stick with the intention of throwing it at something, only to find that it is almost entirely unsuited to the task, due to having an axe blade attached to one end, which spoils its balance...