Annora smiled the whole time, watching Scarlet with adoring eyes and enjoying the breakfast. She even took note that the witch had given her more and herself less, making her feel a bit shy about how much Scarlet really wanted to take care of her. No one had given her this much attention and affection before, that she could ever remember anyways. As they got done, Annora went about rolling her blanket up and stuffing her pillow inside her own pack, buckling it all up. It has been the only thing she really took out and was ready within moments.

As Scarlet warned her, she looked below them and scoffed slightly before nodding, slipping her pack on and nodding. [b][color=ff86ee]"I have a feeling we won't get many breaks for a while... but I'm ready when you are, Mistress..."[/color][/b] Even though it was a potentially dangerous situation, Annora still loved it - calling Scarlet her Mistress. It made her feel good about herself and it made her feel cared for. Feelings she had been without for who knows how long.