With the plan seemingly set, the group continued on silently for quite some time. They each seemed to have become absorbed in their own thoughts, though they probably would have traveled silently under any circumstances. Honestly, this was practically the oddest, least talkative group ever formed. It was like they could only run one thing at a time: their legs or their mouths. The hunger of lunch time was the only thing that could bring them out of this stupor.<br/><br/>Zel stopped walking when his stomach growled. It was rather clear by now that they were all hungry, and there wasn't any point in putting it off. "I think it's about time we had lunch," the stone man stated, moving off to the side of the road where there was grass and shade. He reached into his bag, pulling out normal food for everyone but Sigrun, for whom he took out an apple and a celery stick. Obviously he wasn't quite sure what qualified as a proper meal to a vegan, but the knight was free to complain at her own peril. Her choices were to quietly eat whatever fruits or veggies he gave her, or to complain and spend the trip apologizing to a very angry Zelgadis. Honestly, he was already going out of his way for the girl and all she did in return was give him headaches. Though perhaps he owed her. After all, it was mostly his fault that her Halberd now lay in pieces.