<strong>Name:</strong>Isolde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Senadra, Blaque, Kira<br/><br/><br/>Isolde listened carefully as Kira explained the words Blaque had spoke in her own way. While that certainly was not how she had interpreted what the man had said, the young woman had no intention of arguing the fact. The two must’ve been traveling together for a long time to be so in tune with each other.<em> ‘It must be nice to have company on such a long journey,’</em>Isolde quietly mused to herself feeling slightly jealous, though she wouldn’t dare keep the company of a man by her side. She just would not feel proper with such a situation. Not that it mattered, the young woman would eventually return to the orphanage where the children eagerly awaited her return. There was not a person on this world that could bring the cleric more joy than the children whom she had left behind. She secretly anticipated being able to run through the halls playing tag while afterwards being scolded by the orphanage mother.<br/><br/>Isolde sneezed and just barely was able to cover her mouth in time with her elbow. The young woman had not even noticed how lost in thought that she had gotten. It was obvious that her yearning for the orphanage, as well as her home, ran deep.<strong>“What was that?”</strong>she questioned in a timid manner hoping that someone would repeat what had been said, even just paraphrase to update the woman on what was happening. After speaking, Isolde realized that Kira had not yet finished speaking and managed to catch what seemed to be the end of her thought process. It seemed that they were discussing what they were going to eat for tonight and how to feed the numerous bodies present.<strong>“My bag…,”</strong>the young woman stated much more loudly pointing towards the bag which she had left on the ground near the wyvern. She waited for someone to approach and pick up the bag before continuing on to reveal the contents.<strong>“I have quite a bit of bear meat from not very long ago. It may not feed us entirely; however, that should cut down on the amount of which you will need to catch yourself. I helped… someone with gutting the bear, so they gave me a portion…,”</strong>Isolde trailed off wondering how Sam was doing right now. It really was a shame that things ended the way that they had; perhaps, it would be for the better in the long run that they parted ways. Not to mention, it was selfish to somehow think that Isolde could compare to Sam’s own flesh and blood brother.<br/><br/><strong>“I will gather some wood for a fire. Someone should gather some water, though not from the hot spring to drink. Someone also will need to prepare the bear meat. That can come after you two finish hunting if you need,”</strong>Isolde stated while moving to the end of the clearing where the brush grew thick.<strong>“If you wanted to help me,”</strong>the young cleric motioned towards Senadra so there was no question to which she was speaking,<strong>“this could be finished a lot quicker. We can switch tasks together.”</strong>With this being said, the woman crouched down close to the ground while gathering a few broken branches into her arms. The weather seemed to be sufficient outside with not much overcast; however, she would gather extra wood just in case they needed the fire to burn overnight. You could never really tell what would happen once the night fell upon the lands.<br/><br/><em>‘I will also need to make sure that there is no foliage nearby to which the flames can jump,’</em>Isolde made a quick mental note continuing the task at hand. There were so many broken branches and fairly large sized twigs from the brush that the two wouldn’t need to travel very far to finish the first task on their list. The young woman looked over her shoulder before getting too far away to make sure that everything had been settled, as well as to make sure that Senadra was following her. Isolde smiled brightly towards the axe-wielding warrior. She would have to thank the woman once they were in private. She may have just been genuinely curious but somehow, Isolde felt that Senadra was sticking up for the cleric in her own way.<br/>