As Armond got down on his hands and knees to ask for help with his search, I shook my head just barely. The man didn't need to beg, we were all good people in our own way. I went to answer him when I noted the mercenary reaching for his weapons at his hips. [i]The hell you will.[/i] Subtly pulling my arm back, I intend to throw my dagger and skim his hair on the back of his head when Mara pulls her scythe. "You plan to ambush us? Are your men outside waiting for us to--" She stopped mid sentence and whispered something before she and the other women left the men and went into the back room. Sighing, I return to cleaning the rabbits we'd caught. To emphasize how bad of a position that the merc was in, I whistle to get his attention then tap my sword hilt on my back then tap the dagger blade with my finger.

"I'd reconsider, mate, and definitely not pull those weapons of yours. I'm more than capable of using mine as well." With that, I watch the backroom door close and return to grumbling under my breath. Of course they wouldn't include me in their secrets, again, not that I blamed them. I did, however, want to know what they were going to do about Armond and his entourage. [i]I can always ask when they come out.[/i] Returning my focus to the rabbits, I set to cutting the meat into slices for jerky. It would last longer than other cuts.