[color=#00fa9a][center][h3]Isla[/h3][/center][/color]

Isla was a little surprised Lance was so willing to go without the warmth of a fire. In traveling with others in the past, she had had to move herself to another location at night because of others desire or need to have one. And then she simply rejoined them in the daytimes. 

She furrowed her brow at Lance's warning, but nodded solemnly, a curious frown on her face while he spoke. She listened intently, not only hearing his words but the emotions behind them until he finished. It was a lot to take in, and so she didn't respond immediately upon him becoming quiet.

[color=#00fa9a]"You don't have to worry about regretting giving me a chance,"[/color] Isla said gently to reassure him about the last things he'd said. [color=#00fa9a]"What ever happened to your brother and sister?"[/color] she asked, unsure if perhaps they were dead, considering Lance wasn't looking for them. For some reason, she didn't imagine a brother and sister capable of tracking down a sibling to 'tie up loose ends'.