Janelle had settled across from Arcaeus, she allowed her wings to fall loosely at her sides. She watched Arcaeus as he talked; He didn't have an animated look about his face, though he moved his hands as he talked, portaying a few of the scenes to her for better detail. The story was one she knew all too well, though the tale had only been spoken from the dragon's eyes. As he finished her stomach growled in hunger, she gave a small shrug and a smile and said, "Hold that thought." She got up swiftly, making her way to the trees. She used her wings to thrust and jump to a high branch and crouched. She moved farther into the forest, out of Araceus' sight.<br/>Janelle moved quickly, not wanting to waste time. Nearby she found a small groups of deer scattered throughout the forest and she took the opportunity to make a kill. With no detection she swooped, dagger in hand and made a clean kill. She grasped it by its back leg, dragging it back to the cabin.<br/>She approached Arcaeus, the stag in tow, her hands bloody, a smile upon her face, "Hope you're hungry."  He looked at her with an eyebrow raised, "I'll help." He said. He took her a small walk away to skin the stag. They worked together, on separate parts of the body, and she continued the conversation, "You save a young female dragon named Aethelinda." She looked up at him for a brief moment, "She's very sweet. I was about 80 when this happened. It reached to where I was and everyone was talking of a noble demon fighting against his own kind to save a youngling. It was all quite surprising. It was silly of her to cross paths with a demon, but understanding how demons are...she most likely wasn't the first to start things. No offense." She paused, working on a harder section of the stag. Arcaeus was silent, waiting for her to finish. She prevailed and continued, "Are these the same mountains that you believe the portal may be now? Because we can always search the desert. I just have a hard time understanding why it would be there. The dirt moves, uncovering and covering objects often." They finish and she awaits Arcaeus' instructions on what he would like to do next with the stag as well as a response to their ongoing conversation.