Alina paused sharply having a hand placed on her shoulder, her expression seemed concern however the moment she seen him light the lanterns within his humble home and later a candle her attention was drawn away from the window as the sky was slowly growing darker.. Finding a place to sit near the fire place she held the candle that was offered to her rather closely; staring at it with a rather curious and puzzled expression. Her foucs was only broken by the sounds of Atrius' grunting, she looked to ask him but she held back her words, not finding much point in speaking...<br/><br/>Being handed the calk board would pull her attention fully from the candle. Which seemed to be for the best as she was starting to play with the fire, making the wax drip on the table in a small pile. Having the board she didn't seem to sure what it was for until he added the chalk to the slate. Holding the white stick she stared back at him before looking back down at the slate. Within moment the soft scraping sound of the calk was all that could be herd in the room as the smell of Atrius' stew started to fill the room.<br/><br/>By the time his stew started to boil he would hear the scraping of the calk came to a stop. Looking back at the young woman he would match eye contact with her as she turned the slate around for him to see. While it was limited in actual words the board showed a rather unrealistically well drawn picture of sorts. At first it didn't seem to make scene what it was untill the shapes and long arches started to make scene, as well as the small amount of text at the bottom that simply read 'I need to go Here.' - Was this some kind of city? It certainty wasn't anything that was around in this day and age...