"No, my dear boy, you aren't paying with fortune." Rue said with the facade of a gentle nature. He took a good look at his new charge. They resembled a lost puppy, eyes big and watery from tears and half soaked from the rain. Soon they might get sick.... Humans were prone to that. Maybe he should have built a fire while Raine was asleep.<br/><br/>"We will get to that in due time. Right now, we must find us a safe place to lay our heads for the night." Wherever that may be, the graveyard must have just been a pit stop to their final destination for the evening. And with that, Rue dusted his pants off lightly, leaving his jacket to Raine who might appreciate it more. The rain, during the time they spent talking, slowed to a mist, coating the stone, moss, and dead outside until one could hardly see a foot in front of them. Their travels would be safe and hidden.