As Yel'Shadar politely declined the offer for some salve, Abigsle nevertheless made a mental note to leave some for him. Even if it wasn't used, it was the thought that counted at least. As everyone seemed to approach at once, the group got larger and Abigale noticed, as she always did, with some amusement that she was the only female in the group.

She didn't mind that. Males were easier to get along with, most of the time. She smiled at them, as Kwenda approached appearing excited. He showed the something that...was old. From before. That made Abigale curious and when it was passed to Yel, she looked over his shoulder curiously, before looking about at the others.

She knew that they should give it to the elders, but...it seemed such a shame to have it burned or hidden away, something so old, it could be valuable to their future. But she didn't speak up, instead she fell silent, thoughtful, wondering if she could prevent its destruction.

But she did say [color=f6989d]"it almost looks...like its...maybe symbols for trials? Or...for places?"[/color]