Kieaira's cheeks flushed lightly. "Ah ... well ... I wasn't really in any danger ... I was keeping back." She shifted her spot on the cart. "I'm not a fighter ... so best to stay out of the way." She let forth a soft, nervous laugh, and looked around.
"I guess this isn't the worst place to spend the night..." She moved again, this time crawling back into the cart to start looking through the crates. "Wonder if I can find---"
"Oi!" Her words were cut off by the drivers sudden return. "What are you doing?"
"Oh ... I was hoping there was some food or a tent or something."
"Here." He said throwing a bagged tent that landed at the bottom of the cart, before passing over a basket of food. "I ran back to Black Brush to pick up some things." He offered a brief explanation for his absence. "Do what you want with it." Once more the driver wandered off, leaving the travelers to put together a temporary camp.
"Well ... I can cook if nothing else." She muttered to herself, looking back towards Tobias. "Can you start a fire? And someone will need to set up the tent... Err ... X'ahce?" She bit down on her lower lip, seeming very nervous to be speaking to the otherwise quiet Seeker.
"I guess this isn't the worst place to spend the night..." She moved again, this time crawling back into the cart to start looking through the crates. "Wonder if I can find---"
"Oi!" Her words were cut off by the drivers sudden return. "What are you doing?"
"Oh ... I was hoping there was some food or a tent or something."
"Here." He said throwing a bagged tent that landed at the bottom of the cart, before passing over a basket of food. "I ran back to Black Brush to pick up some things." He offered a brief explanation for his absence. "Do what you want with it." Once more the driver wandered off, leaving the travelers to put together a temporary camp.
"Well ... I can cook if nothing else." She muttered to herself, looking back towards Tobias. "Can you start a fire? And someone will need to set up the tent... Err ... X'ahce?" She bit down on her lower lip, seeming very nervous to be speaking to the otherwise quiet Seeker.
