“Do you two ever eat?” Sarah asked, before she even realized what she was doing. She glanced longingly down at the ripped saddlebag she was wearing, and the food pellets inside. The rations were some of the worst things she’d ever tasted, but she was getting desperate. There hadn’t exactly been a chance to have lunch during the ride over. “I don’t normally complain, but… come on, it’s been almost two days now. I’m starving.”