Tasia sighed heavily, "Alright look, you haven't even told us anything about your cabin. While i agree we can look out for each other, i will admit that if your cabin is in the woods we would be at greater risk than we would in the mountains.  Me stitching him up has nothing to do with care. I don't want to be sniffed out and since he seems intent on dragging me around then i need him to not wreak of weakness. Might i also add that i have managed to well on my own too?" Tasia huffed, "Look i don't feel like hearing this anymore." Tasia looked at James, "Your right it is a risk, a risk to my sanity." She slung her bag over her good shoulder. Her 'bad' shoulder was achy but much better than when she had started the day.<br/><br/>"Red. Lass. Girl. Whatever. let me tell you something about war. I've seen ugly things. people do awful things to each other. hence the reason we are all hesitant to jump on your band wagon. you have provided no information. You just showed up arrows blazing. Telling us to come to your cabin. WAR teaches you to NEVER blindly trust. So tell me one good reason why i should follow you. I have my own supplies. I've survived, war, and been through hell. You seem to think you can gain peace of mind, well what is in it for me? I'm allowed to be selfish is this barren world. And i don't know how else to explain it other than to be blunt." Tasia said flatly as she checked the ammo in her gun.