She relaxed a little at his words, glad to hear that he was feeling better and getting enough rest. The knight wondered if it had something to due with any of the medicine the herbalist was working on. It might have been a bit overly hopeful but she couldn't help but wish that it meant a cure was on the horizon. Penelope smiled as he spoke about the new camp they had found. "That's good." she mused as he explained how close and secure the new camp would be. With any luck, that meant that the thieves would be safe from getting discovered like they had come close to the week before. 

As he asked about the battle plans, she gave a solemn nod. "Yeah.. They want to make the most of all the supplies they have now. The next battle is approaching quick, in two days from now actually. We're going to strike them near Whitebridge again and if we win that, there are plans to even push for Grimsby a couple days after.The barons really want to push the Younisian forces as much as they can since they know they're missing supplies now." 

She sighed softly. "Sorry it's going to be quite sudden. I couldn't really do much to talk them out of the plans, especially since Mia hasn't been completely trusting of my judgment after recent events. I was hoping they'd prolong it themselves just by arguing over what to do but turns out they're all rather dead set on attacking as soon as possible."

The knight paused then pulled back slightly to meet his gaze with a small frown. "Speaking of which," she began, concern already seeping into her expression. "please tell me you aren't planning to fight in this next battle. I know you said you're feeling better and I'm glad but surely it's still not safe for you to go running off into battle. You might not have passed out recently but that doesn't mean it won't happen again. Especially if you push yourself in a fight."