Eve was about to enter the woods, staring at Fel, "The wind this year is cold, unless you wish us all to share a bed inside of the hovel I suspect we might need to make ourselves a fire", Eve stared at the woman standing besides the firepit. What she was saying was making serious sense, but then again to lay with all three in the same bed didn't intrest Eve much either. She had little intention of bedding either of them, since that's about the only time she sleeps in a bed.