Ixonia smiled as she ate the ham. It was tender and moist unlike some people's ham. She really like the meal and was soon full. She looked about the camp to see who was there. A few young children were playing a game of tag. Another female was watching over them and settling minor scuffles with ease. The children seem to be at ease with and respected her final say on what ever was going. Others were eating more slowly.<br/><br/>"I see the children really like the woman that is watching out for them." Ixonia then turned to Naia and spoke to her.<br/><br/>" Nania, I'd like to help you with what ever I can. I have a sewing machine that works well, a loom to make cloth from the wool that I get by trading. I spin the wool into thread on my spinning wheel. I am willing to make clothes for those who need it or mend the ones that are torn. My steeds will do as I say and will follow a wagon at my command. What do you think of my idea?"