Darica scrounged through her pack, accepting the thought of trail rations for dinner instead of a hot meal.  She didn't think it would have taken this long to get to the town, but then again she was used to traveling without people slowing her down.  Watching the halfling go off to scrounge, she shrugged and silently wished her luck.<br/><br/>"Hope you get a few rabbits!  Would be good for a stew."