Bak'Ran walked slowly around the fire, and stood behind her on the right, staring at her back as he watched her eat. These caves would be hard on her, unless she summoned the Maze Master and left. Slowly, Bak'Ran moved around to the fire again, and grabbed the small bun from next to the fire, and offered it to her, to dip in her stew and enjoy it with. For coming straight from the fire, nothing he gave her burned, or was extremely hot. It was appropriately warm.<br/><br/>He shifted down with a simple movement, and sat beside her, his eyes roaming the roaring fire. He watched her eat a moment, then looked around the trees, wondering just what brought her to his land, but at the same time, having no care for her. She had followed him back, and was now naked in his camp, with no idea on her way out, or an escape from the massive creature.