<i>Losaria looks over the items, unsure of what they are, or at least what they mean to Hazel, she clears her throat</i> “I don’t think you should. You wouldn’t have bothered carrying them this far if it meant nothing to you, no? But the fire should be fine.”

<i>Losaria frowns, closing her eyes momentarily as they continue along their way</i> So you have amnesia then? I'm sorry to hear about that, but there's nothing to do at this point but make the best of it. I hope I can at least take care of living expenses, so long as you need it. Well, as long as you're fine with wild meat. I usually get my own.

<i>Losaria chuckles as she continues eating her own piece, earning it by the fire</i> Oh no, that’s what Miss Anthule does. I merely go into town to visit her from time to time, I’m not entirely fond of cities. Feels a bit too enclosed for me.

<i>Losaria looks back at Hazel, concerned, and continues onwards without speaking. There’s not much she can do to help in this case after all. Still, she puts on a grin and says</i> Well then, you’ll just have to kick back. <i>Losaria wouldn’t say much more until they finally got out of the city, taking a lengthy walk through the forest until they find an old-fashioned wooden shelter. it looks as though it were built fairly recently, and though it lacks many of the comforts of a more modern house, it has a warm fireplace, and two small beds to sleep in at the very least.</i>

<i>Losaria closes her eyes with a giggle</i> What, was I supposed to just walk silently the whole time? That would be rather rude. Or did you mean back at the church? <i>Losaria takes a deep breath, opening her eyes and taking another bite before continuing</i> You looked familiar is all, so I thought I ought to check on you.

<spoiler>oof, haven’t used that name in a while</spoiler> <i>Losaria closes her eyes to avoid seeing the letter burn. The woman stands up, and stretches</i> “I wouldn’t quite call it ruined yet. After all, we’ve hardly even met. Maybe it’ll work out alright in the end. For now, it’s getting late. You should probably rest while you can.” <i>Witg that, Losaria would head over to her own bed on the opposite side of the house, leaving Hazel with one closer to the fireplace</i>

<i>Losaria smiles and enters with Hazel, sweeping her hair aside as she takes her own seat near the fire</i> I should thank you for the company. I don’t normally get visitors out here, as it’s a bit too far for miss Anthule. <i>Losaria heads to one side of the hit where some dried strips of meat were hanging and brings some of the jerky to the fire, offering Hazel a piece</i> Back home I was part of a group of rangers, we moved around the forest we lived, both to help protect it and avoid taking too much from one place. Overall it wasn’t too hard to adjust, though the trees are much less... Lively here