<em>She glanced at him with a lift of an arched eyebrow. "Camp?" She asked curiously, she did not seem to notice that he gave her his name but she mentally filed it away. Jake huh?  She sidestepped and weaved expertly through the brush and looked up at the canopy, it was getting darker, they would not see the stars through the leaves. She tugged the rope harder and gazed around. "We stop here tonight, Man..." She said it scathingly and lifted her chin gazing at him with narrowed eyes. "Sit.." She pointed to where a smaller tree upshot and went to tie his rope to it to tether him like common livestock. <br/><br/>She gathered up kindling from the area and with a flint and tinder she started a small fire and poking at it she pulled a water skin from her belt and took a draught before staring at him. How long since he had a drink? She moved just out of the reach and said gruffly. "Do you need a drink?" What was this? Was she being civil? </em>