Upon arrival at the cave, Helen said nothing further to herself for quite some time. She stayed guarded towards the entrance as she began to build a small stone circle for the fire, even taking some twine of sturdied vines and making a spit to hang over the flames to cook the meat. Would be much easier than a stone. As she struck her flints against one another to light the wood, her eyes kept casting to the hunter as he so flawlessly seamed the pelt from the meat. He presented her with the fine thick fur, and Helen could not withhold the smile of gratitude.<br/><br/>"It is a fine gift. Are you certain you would not rather keep it to give to your woman?" she asked. Any male, at least in her mind, who was so careful around a female, was either already married or she had caused him some sort of terror. The Orcish princess was at least attempting to have some semblance of normality and not be so... obviously secretive and suspicious.<br/><br/>With the beast gutted and cleaned, Helen hoisted the animal to tie it by its hooves to the pole extending over the fire that would help it cook. From within her satchel, she withdrew an apple, splitting it in half and offering it to her new companion. He had shown her gracious hospitality in sharing his shelter, she could at least share her fruit with him. "Have you walked these lands long, Kall? Perhaps you would know the quickest ways to the borderlands? I'm leaving Grond, and would rather do so sooner than later."