Caedrin listened to each of them in turn, trying to ignore their.. eccentric attitudes, though he couldn't help but chuckle once or twice, simply because of how silly the entire situation was. Stepping over to the bag Brinn mentioned, he took a look inside, peering over the contents. "Doesn't look like that'll be necessary, Agaue. There is, in fact, a rabbit in here.. It's a pretty big one, and if we have the ingredients to cook up a stew or something, we could all eat well. Either way, you two need to rest."<br/><br/>He walked over to the bundle of sticks that he had brought back and started assembling them into a pile, ready to light when he needed it. He pulled the rabbit out of the bag, looking at it for a moment before turning back to the cart. "Brinn, do you have a knife? I don't think a sword would be a very efficient instrument for skinning a hare. Maybe a flint or something, too.. Lighting a fire would certainly be easier that way. Normally I'd come prepared, but I didn't really expect a simple little dispute to escalate so much," he said with a sigh, leaning against the side of the cart.<span style="font-style: italic">Well, at least it certainly turned out to be more interesting than I anticipated. Work was getting boring, anyway.</span>