Hearing the rumble of Teanna's stomach, Golsha moved off top of the tiefling and stood up, gracefully unfurling to her full height once again. The elf and the human were once again engaged behind her, but she paid them no mind. The tiefling was her main concern for now.<br/><br/>"I assume there is food at your camp," she said; a statement of fact, not a question. With a few steps she retrieved her staff and ragged pack from where she had left them beneath the tree she had cornered Teanna against, giving no thought to whatever show she might be giving the others as she bent to pick them up. Shouldering the pack, she turned back toward Teanna. "Come," she commanded, gesturing toward the group's camp in the fading daylight.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>