Ilithor nodded. "You could say that. I think he isn't over the death of his mother just yet." He said while braiding the hemp. 

Ilithor nodded. "Alright, I'll make sure it gets done." He said, before noticing a person in the distance and quickly coming to the conclusion that it couldn't be Eline, seeing how she had left to hunt not too long ago and was usually away for longer.

Freya walked around in the forest and noticed a small house. Great, a sign if civilisation. If she was close to a town, than she could at least sleep in a bed again for once.