[color=c4df9b][b]Ettamri Belarence[/b][/color][hr]

She sighed, before sitting on the grass. 

[color=c4df9b]"Alright,"[/color] Ettamri started speaking to everyone, loudly this time, enough for everyone to hear her. She wasn't straining much to raise her voice, but her voice was nonetheless much much louder, as if even her lungs was stronger than normal. [color=c4df9b]"We take a short break, before we resume marching towards our next bounty. Gather what you can, prepare what you can, for we might need to camp later on."[/color]

The next one... should be the undead adventurers... if no one had already beaten them to the bounty. It will be a problem, for the rest of those small fries in her party; two of them might even die. But that will not do, she still needs them for the rest of the bounties. The priest was a given, considering her skill, but if the bladedancer or thief died, that wouldn't be much of a loss. But... if they all manage to survive, those undead adventurers might have something useful to be scavenged. The hunter... well the hunter had some promise at least, so perhaps...

She shook her head, as if clearing her thoughts.

[color=c4df9b]"First... preparations..."[/color] Ettamri started packing everything in preparation for the next march, feeling at least some bits of gratitude for the hunter retrieving her lance for her. Horsey was already pacing around leisurely trying to eat the choicest of grass, so she'll let him do that for a bit more.