Sana waited as the elf she had addressed held up a hand and went off for a moment, when he came back he handed her a quiver of arrows unlike any that she had seen before. Reaching out she took them gingerly from his hand and pulled one of the arrows from the quiver as he explained that they were silver arrows. She thanked him as she slung the quiver across her back, opposite of her other quiver. She wanted them for quick reach but knew that she could still use her regular arrows for lesser creatures. “Thank you again,” she said before turning as she heard Vivian and nodded. “Sorry for the short thanks but I have to run,” she said before waving and running off back to the wagon. Jumping in the back she smiled over towards Hugh and took a seat next to him, leaning close as she rested her head on his shoulder and lacing her fingers with his. “Seems Roger has some help now,” she said motioning to the new addition of horses. “At least now he can relax a bit,” she said as she sat there. Tilting her head back she looked up at Hugh and smiled softly, he seemed to have a calming effect on her that she was enjoying immensely. Even with the world seeming on the verge of collapse around them she felt relaxed and at ease when she was around him. Oddly she wasn’t worried. She knew full and well that everything could make a turn for the worst and they could all end up dead in the end but even that thought didn’t seem to bother her right then. There, in the wagon, there was some peace for now. Sana figured that she might as well enjoy what peace they could steal away right now instead of dreading what might happen. It never did well to worry about what if’s. Turning her body slightly she rested her free hand in the crook of his elbow and pulled herself slightly closer. She wanted to curl up in his lap right then but figured he may just need to relax a bit himself, so she opted to just rest next to him for now. She just sat there against him, gazing up at him and taking in his features, letting each one sear into her memory.