“I do...” She said continuing down the hill. The walk to the river took longer than Sarrina wanted it to. The need to eat came closer, and by the time they reached the river, it was her stomach that started to growl. The coast separating the dry, from the wet lands was only occupied by the two, and maybe one other friend. Though he was uninvited. Tossing the mudcrab back towards the water gave Sarrina the focus she needed to get the fire started. Logs were thrown in front of Alois before she began searching for small twigs. Something needed to get the fire started and after a quick flame spell the fire begin to breath.<br/><br/>“So Alois, If you ever heard of the Inn<span style="font-style: italic">Sleepless dragon</span>then you'll know where we are going. All we have to do is head to over to Rorikstead. Once we'll pass through the town the inn shouldn't too far from there.” Sarrina grabbed the pelt Alois was carrying to grab the meat inside. Carrying all of the random necessities paid off, when she found her small cooking pan. “I could go Barbaric, and put this on a stick, but I have this...” Flashing the pan in his face, she began to cook. “Turns out I get to play courier, for a friend.” She said with a sarcastic smile.  Tossing in a few vegetables helped adding sides, and now with the meat cooked well done, adding some salt helped with making the meat bearable.<br/><br/>“Oh, and next time. You get to do the cooking.” A smirk appeared on her face, as she juggled the hot meat in her hand. Lifting the piece of venison into her mouth gave the nord trouble. Burning her toungue brought her to her feet, waving her hands frantically to relieve the subtle pain she  suffered. “Shor's Balls....this is so good.... Gods this is hot...  Shit...Skeeving Bitch...” Sarrina's eyes watered as she forced the torched meat down her throat.<br/><br/>“Foods...hot.” she said sticking her tongue out, and casting a simple restoration spell.