"A blanket would be wonderful - I have one in my pack, but if I am to build myself a little den up there, I am going to have to scrounge some more material." Mialla smiles. That may well be one of the major differences between the frontier and the 'civilized' regions - out here, a newcomer seemed to be considered a potential enrichment. Five, six months of travel in the direction she had come from, the pertinent question had been 'what will she take from those who are already here?' Hayloft or not, she was starting to warm up quickly to how things were done out here. "As for light..." She considered that. "Perhaps it would be better, while I am unfamiliar with the grounds - but I will have to learn to navigate this in the dark. I doubt someone will be there to light my way every night."