Ghaleon stood at the edge of the cave, him hearing her voice asking if he was going to turn her in, He would only look back to her and smile."Only if you Die..." He said softly, trying to give her some incentive to stick around through the cold. With that he hurried out of the cave, Grabbing moss, and dead sticks for kindling. Then grabbed some bigger sticks and carried them all back into the cave.<br/><br/>As he put everything down, He got the tinder and sticks into a good shape, then kept adding to it until it was a decent sized fire pit. He sighed softly, Taking out a small vial of red liquid, and uncorked it with a smile."And now...We have fire..." He wood was still rather wet from the snow, Him smiling as he poured a single drop into his fire bundle of kindling. He then laid it on the cave floor and drew his sword, Picking up a rock and began striking the rock against his blade. Sparks flew furiously for a few seconds, until a spark landed on the drop of liquid, The Bundle lighting with incredible ease. He carefully folded the bundle up, the rest of the moss catching and laid it under his firewood. After a few seconds, the fire rose and immediately began to produce heat.<br/><br/>He smiled, placing the vial in his pocket, and began to warm his hands around the fire, knowing here in a minute, he would have to get some firewood. He stayed near the fire till he was warm, waiting for her to say something else. Or sleep if that was her aim. Either way, he was going to keep the fire coaxed for them. And what a warm fire it was...