Fraya could not help but agree on the prospect of stopping and setting up camp, even her tail swayed back and forth happily as the promise of some of Alyon's cooking. That cooking was the first thing that she had eaten when she woke up after those thousands of years being within that damn vault, and she couldn't complain in the least. While Aylon went off to find firewood Fraya made sure to set up the camp, something she had learned after just the week of having watched Aylon, though it was far from perfect it was the starting blocks that her companion could fix when she returned.

[color=ed145b][b]"Still half a day to go? Why is the crypt so far away from the town?"[/b][/color]

She asked idly as she reached out, taking the bowl of nice hot food, making sure to place the half of the strip of meat she had into the soup as well so that the dry meat would adsorb some of the lovely soup. By this time the sun had hidden itself behind the horizon, the crimson sky slowly giving way to the starry night that was to follow. Above them many ethereal creatures of twilight started to shift awake from their slumber, most not coming anywhere near the flames as they had their own perfect pray to hunt.

[color=ed145b][b]"This world is certainly unique... Even after all I have forgotten this is nostalgic. By the way, why do you hunt my kind?"[/b][/color]

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