<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/6TA8vR9.jpg)</div><strong>Lilith Wynne, Human Infernal Mistress</strong><br/><br/>Lilith gave a half-laugh half-purr at the compliment Noemi paid her. Setting up the tent was still a fairly simple thing, so having both Noemi and Dalen's help setting it up had been appreciated, though she hadn't brought any beds or chairs for them, so they would be forced to sit on the (albeit covered and clean) ground.<strong>"Thank you Ms. Volee, Mr. Black... we worked well together setting this up, so please, accept the shelter and if you so need it... food and water."</strong>she reaches into her haversack, producing 2 more canteens and 2 more rations of jerkied beef, bread and preserves, offering them to Noemi and Dalen.<br/><br/><strong>"Eat and rest... we'll no doubt come under attack either as we rest, or as we travel to this 'ship'. More of the witch's 'tests'..."</strong>she sighs, trying to make herself just a little more comfortable in her chair.<strong>"I would suspect the witch will send some giant spider to scare Mr. Redsky back to us at some point."</strong>