Jayce...didn't really know how to answer Celia. He was starting to feel a little down, remembering the guys from his company that got lost in the fog...And his arm. Rubbing the wrist of his metal arm, he almost felt...a tinge of something. Something akin to a phantom pain...remembering. Shaking it from his mind, he pulled out a bit of jerky from the pack and took a bite, Noire chewed a bit of meat from her own supplies, being smart enough to ration without being told to. Leaning back, Jayce rested his head against the wall of the canyon and looked up, before finally replying to Celia with: [b]"Don't know. Might take a while...but don't worry. We won't get lost. I'll make sure of that."[/b]

Jayce got a stick off the ground and started poking at the bark in the fire to stoke them, making sure it'd keep going for a while. Rummaging through his pack, he eventually pulls out a sleeping bag and tosses it to Celia, saying: [b]"Go ahead and get some rest, I'll take the first watch, then Noire. Hey, tomorrow, you wanna try going around the top of the valley to get to the Bosco side?"[/b]