Hunter had awoken early, having wisely decided not to bet her pants on a game that was clearly favoring her opponent. Now she was doing her best to not show her nervousness at the upcoming mission. She may be better trained than your common soldier, but what they were attempting was no small feat. She found herself hoping that the blessing of the gods...or whatever it was...held up for the Lady Paladin.<br/><br/>Accepting the gift presented to her, Hunter would tuck the box away where she could get at it fairly easy if needed.  Her gaze drifted over to her fellow companion...Aleria was her name, she thought? Wondering if her change of demeanor was due to pre-mission jitters on her part as well. Hunter knew she wasn't her normal joking self right now.