Barbara
Isha was making her way deep within the forest. She had been hunting some game, and had one of her traps triggered by a rabbit. It was ensnared onto her homemade trap, lying still as it already had desperately to free itself.

Isha would make her way to the entrapped rabbit. She would kneel down and grab it by it's next and free it's leg.

"Sorry little guy... Better luck next time." Isha sighed as she would make his death painless by a quick snap of the neck, going limp soon after.

Isha would have it's body over her shoulder as she made her way to her camp. It was a cave, a bear one. She managed to kill the bear and had it's body already skinned and gutted. It took some effort to hang it's body using a large tree branch to hold the body up so she could let it dry.

Isha had use the den to act as a shelter and use it as her temporary camp for the following days as she hunted.

Isha sat down to begin working on the rabbit, get it skinned and gutted.
William
Across the river in front of the den sat an argonian, leaning against a rock. A book lay open in front of her as magic sparked from her fingertips. She would fade in and out, visible and invisible. When her father died, he left behind his spellbooks, and Steps-In-Shadows would take advantage of that. 

The sounds of the forest kept her mind at ease. It was quiet, as opposed to the bustle and noise of an inn. Here, she could focus. She took notice of the bosmer skinning the rabbit, and while she said nothing, she kept an eye on her. Just to make sure that everything was safe.
Barbara
Her ear twitched, she would quickly drop the rabbit and would grab her bow. Pulling back the string as she had an arrow ready to fire.

"Who's there!?" She yelled. But she couldn't see, whatever it was. It was too heavy for a smaller animal. Yet lighter than a bear... But she couldn't see what was stalking her.
William
Spotted! She stared straight down the arrow. Did this bosmer want to fight? Or was she simply scared? The Brotherhood would frown upon her killing outside a contract, not like she hasn't done it before when she saw a nord man kicking an injured hound. However, this didn't seem like an attempt on her life, so Steps decided to try and deescalate. "Easy there." She raised her only hand above her head, her voice dripping with sweetness. "I'm a friend. Simply here to escape the noise of Morthal. It seems that lots of people are passing though on their way to Solitude."
Barbara
"Sorry friend... Ain't smart to sneak up on people. Not unless you plan on harming them. You're lucky I'm not a shoot first, ask questions later kind of Bosmer." Isha gave a nod and lowered the bow.

She would sit back down, still cautious about the lizard. But open to make peace, he didn't seem hostile. But Isha would be ready to fight for her life if it came to it.

"None of my business on why people would go to that city... I'm just here to enjoy myself." She would shrug and go back to skinning the rabbit.
William
"You were hunting?" Steps looked over at the unfortunate rabbit. "Should make a fine stew." She seemed to be trying to break the ice. This bosmer seemed harmless enough, and she certainly wasn't a contract. Killing her would accomplish nothing. Still, Steps didn't need a friend. Those never amounted to anything positive. 

"Have you been in Skyrim long? Don't see many elves out here, especially near nord settlements."