Ristina sighed. It seemed after mekoa finished the burial service she was wiped out. And all Ristina felt was a little wary. She wasnâ€™t tired, nor was she willing to continue with mekoa in such a state. It was weird how the tableâ€™s changed. But in the end she had found one more thing out. She was a shadow or at least born into whoever the shadowâ€™s were. Even though she still did not know a damn thing about them. Other than their burial services. "Mekoa you need rest. And maybe in the village they may have at least a nice enough building where we can sleep without being disturbed by the creatures of the day and night." She had a strong feeling that mekoa would most likely sleep through the rest of the day and into the night.<br/>Though that was hardly a bad thing.<br/><br/>She led mekoa down the path a little ways. As they walked by  houses that were half destroyed. With burnt marks on their roof. It seemed Zeliria had burned down their homes too. But her sifted through the buildings until she found one that was still at least partially in tack. Just enough so that birds, and other critters would have a hard time entering. Mekoa followed her but with a slight limp from being so tired. "This should be a fine place to rest."