"Of course I didn't have a child, I found him while I was searching for supplies." Accalia stated with a slight eye roll and gently gave the child a pat on his back, reassuring him that everything was okay. She then began to follow after Audurn, though she stayed a few paces behind him, focusing on the little patches of snow that weren't bathed in the blood of their fellow tribesman. Eventually she saw the decapitated head of a bear tribes man, whose face was forever contorted in a look of terror. Accalia thought it was funny how, only a few hours before, this man probably had a smile on his face while he conversed with others around the bonfire. [I]"Oh, sorry for your tribe.[/I] Audurn's voice pulled the woman from her thoughts and she stared intensely at his back as he continued to speak. He did not sound like he was affected in any way by the deaths of his tribesman but it did seem like he was attempting to comfort her. She took his words in and took a moment to recollect herself before continuing on.

"There's this small cave system that we usually stay in for the night whenever we travel through this way that would definitely shield us from arrows. In fact, we could make a fire and it would not be seen from the outside. Come, I'll show you where it is." Accalia adjusted the child on her hip before moving in the direction in which she knew the caves were in. When they got further from the demolished camp, Weylyn finally spoke up for the first time since she told him not to lift his head from her shoulder. "Accalia, can I look now?" The woman remained quiet for a moment as she scanned the surrounding area to make sure that the demolished campsite was not in view. "Yes. You may look now." She replied and the child slowly lifted his head and was surprised to see someone else behind them. "Accalia, Accalia, there's someone following us!" He nearly shrieked and the woman had to hold him a bit tighter to keep him from jumping out of her arms. "Shh, its okay, he's an ally of ours. Don't worry." Her voice was kind and patient as she soothe the child and, eventually, he calmed down, though his curiosity was still peaked about the mysterious man that had tagged along.

"What's your name and what tribe are you from?" Weylyn asked the question he had heard his father ask other people multiple times before to see if they were a possible enemy or not.