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	Hilde's eyes lit up at Chihiro's discomfort, slightly flushed at the display, not only from it being oddly cute for the woman, but from the slight embarrassment of making her feel uncomfortable. She didn't expect her teasing to trouble her old friend this much. Did she take her words seriously, even though she was teasing? [color=D2691E]"O-oh, no! I was just teasing was all! I'm touched that you care enough to want to keep me safe even when its something like a spar. And you know...,"[/color] Hilde paused for a moment, [color=D2691E]"I would love to go adventuring with you. I guess I was a little set back as I wanted to try to prove myself to you, but it would be bad if I got hurt before  the raid, wouldn't it?"[/color] Hilde smiled to her to let her know she was fine, hoping that she would understand.

	Bidzil looked on to the two women in thought. In Trantis, not many women were warriors, but it seemd around here, everyone learned how to fight. Granted, there weren't many warriors in Trantis. Their community was mostly focused on fishing the great lake they resided in and farming off the coast, so there was always a lot of work to be done. Even their small guard unit usually had other jobs that was their main income, their service members usually composed of volunteers. Bidzil turned his eyes to Allanon as he saw him walk out. He studied the man's movements in his drills, unconsciously trying to soak in what he saw, his mind taking notes on the movements and their purpose, no matter how simple. He didn't know when he fell asleep, but at some point he did. He wasn't in one of the provided bedrolls, he ended up just simply slumping over eventually. He was used to not sleeping in a proper bed. There were many years that he just slept where he could, besides, the sands seemed a lot more comfortable than dirt, and reminded him of the cool sands of his home at night.

	Dorran made his way to the fire and nodded to Kistal and Anrak, "Sun's gettin' low, should pack it in for the night, we will be moving out a few hours before sunrise. Kistal, I hear satyrs find themselves to be quite the insomniacs," he chuckled, "If you could keep watch for us, I would be grateful." He then nodded to them once more as he made his way to where his bedroll and gear was, starting to give it one last look over to make sure all as up to snuff.