Well, the woman took it comparably well, and being an oracle meant she knew her name?  Lisra wasn't quite sure what an oracle was beyond some sort of soothsayer... she made sure to pet the bunny as the woman looked it over, but then glared at the woman.  She didn't like how she knew so much about her situation...<br/><br/>"No, that's fine; it's all in my pack, and we should have enough." she said, then slowly moved to slide her fingers into the woman's hand "Just follow me back to camp; Auntie is waiting for me.  Talk as we go; you said you weren't lost, which means you're here for a reason, I assume?"