Xaria had already finished the bread by the time she gave her the towel and the bags. She held the bags and wrapped the towel around herself for warmth. "I do not have anything... we can just leave now if you want", she said with a frown. She felt a little better now that she was warm and fed. "It has been weeks since I last ate and I have been surviving off scraps and water for months", she said as they began to move.