Kara blinks again, tempted anew to just eat the noble, hide out in the bush for a few days, and have done with it. Still, she *had* been an orphan scrabbling for her daily bread, and this was a noble, which... had to count for something, right? "You can," she says carefully, "sleep in my tent. I will not object to that." After a pause, she adds, "Keep an eye out for food on the way back," before starting back towards the beach.