The "you all" turns out to be a three-wagon band of Shoanti entertainers; an old man tuning a fiddle, a raven-haired young woman with her hair wrapped up in a purple silk bandana, and various family members. And perhaps most striking of all, what<em>seems</em>to be another young woman... unfortunately, you can't really tell too much in detail, because she's draped completely in a flowing, brightly colored robe, and an impenetrable red veil.<br/><br/>"Good evening!" The old man says with a grin, spreading his arms wide. "Of course. A Shoanti's fire is always open to those who seek warmth in the night. May the Dawnflower light your way."<br/><br/>The two women sitting near the fires nod to you as well, and room is made for you even as a young half-elven man comes walking back from the woods. In his left hand, you can see a brace of rabbits... each with a long, slender knife running it through from the back of its skull to the front.<br/><br/>"And here is Josko with dinner. Will you break bread with us, Traveler? If you have some salt beef or pork to add, we might make a fine stew that will haunt your dreams for days..."