When Lucan carried the news that the rain might create mudden paths that will stunt the movement of the horse hooves and the carriage wheels with difficulty, Kamillah knew that it will be a wise choice to stop and make camp. Such traversing under the rain can prove to be complicated when the key modes of transportation are four-hooved horses. Therefore, it is of best direction to park their horses and set camp for the rest of the night.<br/><br/>The men from the travels were set on making a campfire-- or attempting to since the rain is trickling from the closing above-- while they sit around it and share stories and songs with bellies full of mead, fresh bread, fruit, and whatever else they seem to pack in their satchels. While they have a jolly good time, Kamillah found herself with her back against the carriage bed. The pillowy, cotton-made mattress compliments her back well, while three stacks of pillows were planted below her head. The luxuries within this simple piece of furniture sent a wave of comfort and tiredness over her frame, and as she was ready to close her eyes...<br/><br/><i>Knock, knock.<br/>
</i><br/>That certainly perked her awake enough to sit up from her bed, peering through the carriage door's window as she heard Lucan's voice from the other side. She can already tell that his face, or what glimpse of it was shown through the window, was coated with a slight amount of beaded waterdrops with pieces of his hair landing on his forehead in a flat, damp layout. It's sad, and Kamillah doesn't want sadness. Not when the weather outdoors is as sad as the political climate throughout Westeros.<br/><br/>Kamillah got up from the carriage bed and walked towards the door, opening it up so that a dry lady can look at the damp-looking knight. She pressed her tongue to the right side of her inner cheek, thinking about she wanted to eat as well as if there is a way to get Lucan away from the rain.<br/><br/>"Maybe some fresh bread and wine will be great," Kamillah replied, her arms crossed together to her chest. "Actually, how about you take what you can find and eat with me in the carriage? It seems like your men are finding ways to keep warm and dry-- so I think it's best for you to find a dry place before you get hypothermia."