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By the time they made camp, the halfling was a bit exhausted. She tried to hide it, of course, not wanting the others to see that she had to have kept a double-pace to stay near the group. She was little help in the acquisition of fire wood but more than helpful with getting tinder and the skinning of the rabbits before their meal. While the rabbit cooked over the fire, the halfling tended to her Falchion with a whetstone and file. After it had been yanked out of an Orc skull there were a few nicks and dull-points she would not settle for.
Kithri remained quiet during their meal, taking the smallest of the rabbits caught by Athar as she had the smallest stomach. She was used to it and her lack of height often played to her advantage when sneaking about. Listening to the conversation, she seemed content in her meal and with the prospect of simply observing the others.
Kithri remained quiet during their meal, taking the smallest of the rabbits caught by Athar as she had the smallest stomach. She was used to it and her lack of height often played to her advantage when sneaking about. Listening to the conversation, she seemed content in her meal and with the prospect of simply observing the others.
