Alexander
"Well~, I can see why you'd worry. The reality is though, I can work at any time o' da day. Just that at night I don't have no sun shinin' down on ma forehead an' makin' me feel tired and down. And besides, the naps I take are usually at night since I need ta be ready for the day so I don't almost kill myself accidentally again, hehe." With a rosy smile in response to Elias' question, M'ra playfully leaned her face even closer before lifting a finger up to boop her nose.

"It's a matter o' preference. I can do just fine puttin' in a lil' effort ta stay up when you are. Handlin' children takes far more of a toll than such a simple task so I'm sure I can handle it fer ya!"
Antonio
*The knight blushed lightly as M'ra drew close, screwing her eyes shut and giggling nervously once she poked her nose, relaxing in the moment and nodding with a sigh.*
"Well, that's a relief... Last thing I'd want to do is cause any stress for you, but if it's not too much..."
*She dropped from the rock to her feet with a quiet clank, standing straight and sheathing her weapon, scanning around briefly as her brow furrowed. She heard no wolves, nor beasts of any sort. Perhaps they had been scared away at the sight of the bear pelt...*
"Shall we head down? I'm sure the whole village is talking about you~"
Alexander
"Nah~, 's just one bear. Heck, it might've been sum kid's guardian deity, and then I'm in deep trouble." *With a nervous yet still playful giggle, she crossed her arms behind her back, holding her wrist and walking beside her taller companion. If the winter was even colder than this, M'ra didn't want to experience it very much, but the thought of reclining back in a comfortable fur covered chair in front of a fireplace as snow piled up on the windowsills did tickle the Lora's fancy. 
"Hey Eli, what kinda house would ya wanna buy if ya saved up enough fer one?"
Belinda
Trees from the nearby forestry begin to thin out as they travel closer to the village. Visible signs of human progress, AKA tree stumps can be seen leading into wide open fields where grain grows and cattle graze. Several peasants can be seen out tending to their fields, and eventually as they progress down the road they come upon what looks to be a decent collection of buildings. On a hill, near to the village itself an imposing stone castle can be seen. The village itself is bustling, and several two story buildings with signs hanging out over the street advertise things such as the local "Apothecary", the "Tavern", the travelers "Inn" And of course the storefront of the blacksmith. The clanging of metal can be heard all the way from out here, further in - around the well, several stalls selling local produce like bread can be seen. One seems to sell tools too.
Antonio
"Hm, maybe. That would be a tragedy..."
*She giggled softly, stifling another smirk at the thought of a wrathful child coming to hunt them down. At the mention of a home, Elias felt her heart drain a moment, her smile dropping as her eyes grew empty. Her first proposed response was 'by the time I have that sort of money, I'd have raised a company to retake my rightful heirship and given my damned family a kicking', but shook that away as her senses returned to her. Elias managed a weak smile, replying airily*
"Nothing too big, I think... A small cottage somewhere in the snowy hills... Do you have somewhere to call home, M'ra?"
Alexander
*The little vampire's eyes wandered to the sky as she went absentminded, waving from one side to another as she walked as she focused less on her balance. A home. She certainly had a house that in terms of legality she could reside within, but not a home anymore.* "I guess I might... When I left home, a bard woulda said I departed for a wonderful journey of adventure, which was most definitely what I was thinkin' of when I did so. But in reality... I up an' left me parents after I decided I wanted to go out. It was... Very haphazard. I'm sure they don't hate me or nothin', but things sure ain't sweet between us. I took my pa's axes with me, but I forgot my kit for maintainin' them, I took a buncha stuff that could really easily break, I abandoned a lotta responsibility. They sent me a lotta angry letters whenever they found out where I was stayin' until I wandered so much that they gave up." *The girl sighed, scratching her pale cheek with somewhat of a frown. She really wasn't the greatest daughter, despite having so many strange yet wonderful talents. Sometime, she wanted to repay her parents for what they'd done to help her throughout life, but she felt ashamed to even come to them. Her youthful adventurous spirit had left them in more than just a little predicament.* "I wan' a house just like the one we used ta have. Big wooden cottage, the sort you'd see a nice hunter's family livin' in. Where you can come in late in the afternoon, set down your tools and rest in front o' the fireplace, cuddlin' with ya dog or ya partner. It'd be a dream..." *M'ralind smiled wryly, her boots no longer joyfully skipping over the snow and now dragging through it, the soft crunching of it giving a little melancholy solace to her mind.*
Antonio
*The knight watched M'ra with sympathetic eyes, softening as the girl turned forlorn and told her story for a second time. Her gait slowed, her clinking of her armour quietening as she drifted closer to her.*
"You made a choice, dear... Even if you don't think it was the right one, someone out there thought it was the one you should take. What matters now is where you end up."
*She cooed thoughtfully, quietly slipping her hand from her gauntlet and tousling her hair affectionately, the warmth returning to her smile.*