Leasel considered for a moment "I would like to stay and wait for Kytes but I think he isn't coming back. I will come with you".
she awkwardly buttoned up her coat and began packing up her things. the miniature of her mothers was packed carefully into her scrip and her other most precious possession, her father's fancloth cloak, she put on.

Filling her water bottle up at the sink, she rescued the toasting fork It may come in handy she thought. The remains of lunch were swept into a water proof bag. The little boy didn't seem to have much with him. "Talaman, do you have everything you need?" she asked "You don't want to get cold"