Myranda sighed softly, "We have 10 other 'guards' to watch as well as whatever bandits may be about. We'll earn our copper." She grinned a little then, "Then, I'll demand gold compensation for the expenses of replacing potions, arrows and blood."<br/><br/>The ranger's eyes continued to scan as she thought for a moment, "A bath." she glanced back down and chuckled, "After 7 days sitting on this smelly wagon, I'll need to burn my clothes and soak for a week. Even the skunks won't want anything to do with me. You?" She winked down, "You could find quite a lady of the night with all that."<br/><br/>Her bow came up suddenly and an arrow flew off into the woods. "Bear, get that for me... and don't eat it Big Guy."<br/><br/>A few moments later, the big feline came out of the woods with a fair sized turkey between the long teeth and dropped it before Ian's horse.<br/><br/>"Dinner tonight. I thought that it might be nice to not have to choke down whatever slop the caravan will be making. Be a dear and pluck it for us?" She grinned, "Maybe you can get Arty to do it if you smile right."<br/><br/>She returned her eyes to scanning, "If we come across a good oak, I can whip up a eegcorn stuffing with some herbs I have in my pack."