Deri looked at him filled with complete confusion and watched as he dropped the boar's rotted body on the ground in front of him.  Looking back up at Red, she rose an eyebrow - almost defiantly.  "Why would I want to turn back?  I don't hear anything, smell anything, and nor am I afraid of anything."  The wind blew against her skin and it reassured her that the night was clear in all directions around them.