Marching his way through, Shift quickly found himself at the opposite end of the cabin. It didn't take long to spot the stable and secure his 'workers' a place for the night. After which, he jumped aboard the wagon to gather their food. Usually, he'd peel a fresh batch of apples for them, but the last town he visited proved...less fortunate than most. Recovering the last piece of fruit, Shift wrapped his finger in shadows and began stripping the skin, along with any spoiled sections. Once the task was complete, he placed the skin in his mouth while handing the flesh of the fruit to his horses. They'd certainly done more of the day's work, and Shift was more than accustomed to missing a meal.<br/><br/>With that job behind him, Shift turned to the view just outside the stable; now allowing himself to truly take it in. The beauty of wildlife, the sounds of flowing water, all served to carry his worries away, at least temporarily. As the euphoric feeling rose and passed, Shift quietly stood there, chewing apple skin and thinking on what came next. It'd been several minutes since he took his leave, so after gathering his spare gi, and a small carrying pouch, Shift made his way to the front of the cabin. Giving a light knock as warning, he slowly entered the living room, scanning around for his host.