03-20-2015, 01:07 AM
Sirona smiles slightly at Patrin. "Its no problem. It's honestly a mix we would give to children, but its all I had right now. And... I guess its his job to protect you, so I would probably do the same thing he did." Lugging her bag back onto her shoulder, her map now in hand. "We really need to get going... Daylight waits for no one."
Sirona hates the night, and wants to find a place for them to set up camp before the inky darkness consumes their surroundings.
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