Winter’s smiles and eats some sardines. “Your sure?” She smiles after she swallows, then she points a gun finger in her mouth and eats the cheese it shoots. 

Ivy frowns softly and she sighs. She nods. “You really are, Del. That girl Khalida.. poor girl looked so confused. Arty, why don’t you talk to her? I’ve got Del.” Ivy scans the food, her nose flaring slightly as she sniffs it. She nods in approval and checks everything.

Khalida sits at the campfire, frowning as everyone disperses. 

Sorcha sighs through her nose. “I’m sorry if I’m pulling you too hard to get out of danger.” She doesn’t sound apologetic in the slightest. She leads him to the arena and toys with her sword. “How do you want to do this? Weapons or none, powers or none?”

Asa frowns faintly in thought. “Well.., Whatever you want, really.” Her face lights up. “Ooh! I have an idea! After I spar Simon, do you want to spar with me?”