After the skinning was complete she patted clay over the carcass before nestling it among the fresh embers, no concern for the fire that lapped at the animal's various liquids covering her hands. Normally, she would not cook the spoils of her hunt for more than a few moments over an open flame, but she had guests tonight.
Kallan has convinced herself that the extra effort she was putting in, though she wouldn't admit it, was surely just to assist her guest due to his injuries.
Seriously, that was it.
”After visiting this festival you spoke of, perhaps. ” Silently concluding her line of thought to herself, and finally answering him after perhaps a beat too long, she rose to process the skin of the rat while it cooked. The space of the tent was not large enough for her voice not to reach him, even with her back turned to him. ”I do not know what this trip will bring, or what will come next. I have rarely left this place, so it will all be... New.” "But tell me of your travels, Caden. What do I have to look forward to on our trip?"
