Satisfied with her cleaning, Rin moved back to the now hole in the tent with a sheet of dark tan tent fabric and began to sew, her hands move precisely and quick, soon the hole was patched up and all that was left of the aftermath of her latest attempt,<br/><br/>Letting out a heavy sigh, Rin moved over to a makeshift couch, made from left over tent fabric patches and wooden logs and sat down and pulled out a rather old looking, leather back tattered book and began to write in it, she used a feathered ink pin, after a moment of writing a few things down, Rin turned to other pages and seem to read what was written on the page, quietly sitting there reading.