Gloria
*He'd walk over to hand the bowl and spoon back before heading back to grab his horse's lead and walk him over.*"Just be ready to fight if it comes down to it."*The Elf would answer simply as he'd Mount back up on his horse, soon looking back at the Qua as another question rose to mind.*"You know how to at least, don't you?"*He'd ask. The Elf wasn't actually sure if Krikka was much of a fighter, the only instance being given was that he had left during his home's takeover to enjoy a life of cooking more.*
Oscar
_Indeed, Krikka knew some fighting skills. A little hand to hand. But mostly with how to use a bow, a longbow specifically. Sure, usually it was for hunting but he could use it in engagements as well._

"A bow. I am good with a bow. I can handle some other weapons, such as my hooked sword." _Not as handy, but still effective enough._ "What of you? What are you handy with?" _the Qua asked as he retreated to the wagon. He set the used bowl somewhere for cleaning later._
Gloria
*Terrel would part his red cloak, drawing it back to reveal his arming sword and crossbow that he had in the event of getting into a fight.*"Versatile. Been working for years on my swordsmanship. Ranged combat simply comes naturally so I've learned to juggle both when needed."*He'd explain to Krikka, nodding as he mentioned having some skill in weaponry. The Qua should hopefully be fine if he could handle himself well in a potential ambush.*