Rein calls a halt at the edge of the forest; it's getting close to dark, anyway, and she'd prefer to<em>not</em>immediately enter the human lands, especially since they can have more cover here in the forest, than out in the open, in a field somewhere. She settles down to cook dinner, directing him to set up the camp, while she produces a pair of rabbits she'd caught earlier, skins them while the fire burns down to coals, and prepares them for roasting, all in relative silence.