"Maybe if we ran half the way..." Tock grins and leans back against the tree, relishing the brief break. "We'll probably get to the treeline around 10:30 tonight, if we keep this pace. But, on the bright side, isn't the Fae carnival a night-time affair anyway?"<br/><br/>The orc woman pulls out a snack of her own, and starts to munch contentedly.<br/><br/>"So, think that those bandits were part of a much bigger group, or just had two friends that were smart enough to keep their distance?"