Nick flicked his eyes to the other warily. "Don't mean to be surprising. just happens. mostly i don't think about it. I've been alive for most of my villages generation.. and i don't even really remember when i came to them i just know i was injured from some fight and they took me in and healed me. in return i protected them and taught them how to fight so they could protect themselves." he shrugged. then continued working on unpacking, pulling out a metal, crude though it was, pot he dipped it into the stream, and carried it tot he mouth of the cave where he set it down before going into the edge of the woods to get some sticks to make a small fire to boil the water. he knew you never wanted to drink water directly from a stream or river, it could end in some becoming ill and though he never got ill he still fallowed the same precautions of his tribe.