Shiloh grinned widely at the sallow faced woman, placing the coins in bony hand folding her fingers overtop. "You won't regret this. I promise your daughter will make tenfold what you have there." He turned to shake the bar keeps hand, thanking him as well. Turning back around Shiloh grabbed the little girls hand "Don't worry, I'm going to take good care of you sweetheart." He tugged the reluctant child away from the tear-filled parents and out the village. No sooner than they reached the treeline did Shiloh shrug off his heavy pack. Putting on the girls shoulders, at least 20lbs of goods inside of it, and continued walking. "Come, little one. Don't fall behind!" He laughed back at her, skipping through the woods. It was always where Shiloh felt the most himself. 

The two walked through the woods for a good several hours before finally stopping. A small clearing, no more than few feet at each end. Well practiced Shiloh had set up a small leanto in a matter of minutes and began laying rocks in a circle. Few minutes more and Shiloh sat flat on his bum staring at the pile of logs and kindling. Suddenly his gaze darted to the young girl with ragefull eyes. "Well?! What are you standing about for?! Light it!" The girl jumped at his sudden outburst. Her shoulders cracked quietly under the wait of the cans. Quickly putting the sack on the ground, she rifled through the pockets until she found a match book. She had never used one before, but she'd seen her mother do it enough times to figure it out. Running over to the pit, she lit the brush and watched as it quickly roared into a fair sized fire. A small smile creeped to her lips, quietly proud of her actions. Shiloh turned to her, his expression changed from it's severe state into a very kind smile. "Thank you, sweetheart. You did a good job, Eva." He pulled the abandoned bag over to himself and pulled out on of the cans of strawberries. He popped it open, the sweet aroma billowing around the small clearing. Shiloh dipped his finger in and sampled it. He pulled cups and spoons out of the bag, pouring the strawberry mixture into both. One of which was at least twice as full as the other. Shiloh held the fuller one out to the girl. "Here, take it." He smiled sincerely at her, "It's really good, I promise."