"Right," Mesaraih said, taking the sack back. He tied it around his belt with more of the tree bark, then finished eating his food. "Just don't go starving on us."<br/><br/>He stood up and started walking towards the cave exit, whispering with a sarcastically sad voice as she passed by the elf, "My heart wouldn't be able to take it."<br/><br/>He quickened his pace to exit the cave and went around the corner, neither wanting her to hit him with a blast of magic or look at the likely annoyed expression on her face. He had thought last night that he should stop messing around with her, but when it came down to it, he wasn't sure if he would ever be able to help himself. So long as it didn't get him killed, it would all be okay. He hoped.<br/><br/>He backtracked their steps from around the corner of the cave and down a small gully, where they had left the horse with the carriage tied. It seemed a bad idea to leave the horse just sitting around outside the cave entrance so he had led it down here instead. He sighed with relief to find that it was still okay, chewing on some dried grass by where he had tied it. He led it back to the cave entrance and waited for the other two to exit.<br/><br/>"Are we going on foot, now that we don't have to escape? Should we just leave the horse here? I've always liked travelling on foot, to be honest, but I don't know if we'll need to make another quick getaway," he called out to the two inside.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Valehna ate her food with small, measured movements, masking just how hungry she really was. She didn't like the idea that of eating meat that someone else had hunted down, but she wasn't about to be picky in the situation. She only hoped the human had treated the animal with respect, though she highly doubted it.<br/><br/>When she finished she walked outside to look at the human holding the horse by its reins. She preferred walking herself, as well, and the cart seemed to be in its last days of use. It could break apart at any moment.<br/><br/>"I don't mind walking," she said. "I don't know how far this rickety old thing would get us, anyways. Shoddy craftsmanship if I've ever seen it."</span>