War retrieved the bag from Ruin, and threw it to the ground at his feet. He reached inside, and drew the rags, then gathered some wood and placed them in a pile at the side of the cave. He moved back to the bag, as Ruin snorted fire on the rags, igniting them and the sticks, starting up a camp fire. War stared at the girl for a moment, then drew his cloak off, and offered it to her. "Wrap yourself in this" he said, knowing that as soon as the sun dropped behind those hills, the temperature would begin to drop.<br/><br/>Ruin didn't really move from the cave, instead moved around in front of it, settling down between two large rocks. War searched the horizon, then took his sword and slammed it down into the ground next to the entrance to the cave. He wasn't worried about being attacked really, and had his powers to rely on anyway.