Name: Morgan<br/>Location: Macedon<br/>Tagging: Vangon<br/><br/>Morgan had finished her package of dried meat in little to no time, and was surprised that she had eaten it all. Usually she left back about one third of her meal which Vangon usually ate for her, but today she had eaten it all, and had even finished before Vangon did. Clearly she was hungrier than she thought and she felt a little bit embarrassed by it all. Her cheeks even held a rouge tone to it, and she had to hide her face from Vangon. "I guess I was quite hungry.." She said softly with a sweet tone, and giggled cutely, wiping her mouth clean of any crumbs that may have been left there. "I can't wait to get to town.. I'll be able to have a nice long hot bath then in an Inn, and we could rest peacefully for once.. Right Vangon?" She looked up over to him with her soft  blue eyes and smiled a little, watching on as he continued to eat.. "I hate having to sleep out in the middle of no where.. But. .At least you're with me, and you'll protect me.. Right Vangon?" She made her way over to him and leaned up against him, reaching into the sack he carried about and took out a bota of water, opening it to take a sip.<br/><br/>Name: Vangon<br/>Location: Macedon<br/>Tagging: Morgan<br/><br/>He sat there, near still. The parcel of dried meat held up before his mouth. He seemed tired for the most part, void of life - taking slow bites of the meat, almost as though he was not hungry, almost as though he wished not to eat. His eyes seemed far off in the distance, lost in a trance, though despite their dulled state one could see behind it a frightful will, a strong and powerful man. And though he seemed lost in thought in that moment, he'd suddenly snap out of it as he heard the voice of Morgan, and looked over towards her. Though when his eyes befell her they widened somewhat, for he was surprised to see she had finished eating before him, and to top it all off she had eaten it all. He gave a light chuckle, and then smiled warmly at her. She always seemed to lighten up the gloomy man.. "I'm surprised.." He said softly, with a low husky tone to his voice, though that was all he said - being a man of few words. He then continued eating slowly, with lacklustre to his actions, and would listen on as she spoke further. When she spoke of an Inn he'd nod gently, knowing that as a young woman it must have been hard for her to keep up with him out here, out of the city. But when she spoke further of him protecting her he looked to her again, and finished off eating what little was left, wiping at his maw with his right forearm.. "Yes.. I'll always protect you.. Morgan.." He said softly beneath his breath, remaining still as she leaned up against him and took out the bota. Though when she was done with it he'd reach up for it and take it from her, taking a swig of the water himself.. "If you so want that nice hot bath of yours, I guess we should get moving?" Once more he'd close his eyes and smile warmly at her before he haunched over and go  to his feet.<br/><br/>The two then took to the path once more and began to walk, though as they made their way Vangon seemed to come to a sudden stop, and those nimble digits of his clutched about the hilt of his short sword. In the distance he could hear the sound of what seemed to be a cart making way down the path.. "Get behind me Morgan.." He said suddenly, and began to walk forward with slow deliberate steps, preparing himself for the worst. Those eyes of his alight with fire, his jaw clenched as he carefully continued down the path. All too ready to kill to defend Morgan if such was needed.. But as he continued onward he'd note a woman and a Wagon. But what was a woman doing alone on such a dangerous path? Morgan huddled behind Vangon clutching her staff in her hand, though when she saw what laid ahead she eased herself. Vangon on the other hand kept his hand upon the short sword at his left hip, and continued to walk forward, and decided not to stop unless the woman spoke out to him.