Amara was quiet the remainder of the trip across the empty white wasteland until they reached the foot of the mountains. She gave him a nod to indicate that she agreed, grabbing her things and hopping out of the speeder before he hit the camouflage. She pulled the white hood of her cloak over her dark hair and followed the other Jedi up the mountain.<br/><br/>She watched as he set up the camp and couldn't help but wonder if, perhaps, it might not be better to choose a less conspicuous place to camp. A cave, maybe? Or hidden beneath a rock face? But her companion had already set up the camp site so she let the thought die as she looked up at the sky. It had begun to snow and she had a feeling that there would be a storm tonight. A blizzard should hide their camp well enough, even in this location. And this would certainly be warmer. Still, she remained alert for anyone nearby who might be a threat, and who might spot them before the storm worsened. "Alright." She replied to her companion, finally speaking up. She wasn't always the most talkative individual. It was nothing against him, it was just how she was. She hoped he didn't mind and didn't mistake her silence for dislike or something silly like that, as some did. The last thing they needed was contention amongst themselves. She supposed that, if he did take it the wrong way, she would have to make an effort to talk to bit more. But she did so hate pleasantries and idle chit chat. Oh well. She would do what she must, if it became necessary.<br/><br/><br/>Sent from my SM-G935V using Tapatalk