Euria started to relax. Her arms came down to her sides. The hunter wasn't coming after her. She felt safer knowing that. The problem was that he could be lying to her. She wasn't completely sure, and that could become a problem for her in the future. So far, Alister didn't stand up and try to get her. So she decided to trust him for now.

She watched as Alister sat down. She wanted to sit down as well, so she went over and sat down next to him.

"Well," she said, cocking her head a little. "I guess 35 is old," she said. "But it's not as old as 50. That's when you start to get really old." Euria laughed a little. "I always thought about people getting old when they turn 50. You know, like how they start to have a hard time walking, or they start to have a hard time hearing."

Euria had started talking to the hunter. She forgot about the fact that he was a hunter and that he could hurt her at any moment. She just started talking away like some little girls do.

Then Euria suddenly stopped talking. She looked around and got a bit nervous. She remembered seeing something, or someone... hiding somewhere. It made her feel uneasy. She leaned closer to Alister's ear and quietly asked, "Are you sure we're not alone?"