As rock met rock for the tenth time or so sparks were made, falling down into the dry tinder and beginning to burn. Andrea leaned down, blowing softly a few times to make sure the fire spread and then set a large log within the fire. "We have fire!" he called out before sitting back to set his pack down. "You'll have to forgive my ignorance, I was not aware that Sword didnt need sleep. Still I dont really think its fair to have her pulling all night watches by herself every night."<br/><br/>He rolled out the bedroll about a foot away from the fire and then set his winter blanket over it all. He would stay warm and toasty tonight even without the presence of a beautiful woman to share his bed. Just like each night when he traveled from the far north to the academy where he learned to control his power. When his camp was setup he took a short stroll into the woods, stopping short as he heard a rustle in the bushes. Smiling he prepared an animal snare made of rope and then flushed out whatever had been hiding in them. A small white hare dashed out, running right into the snare. The poor creature bulky enough to feed three for a night, yet no more. He took his time to dress the animal there in the shadows of the campfire before walking back and showing his kill to everyone that looked his way. "It seems I got lucky with my short hunt. He'll make a fine stew, so who will be eating with me?"<br/><br/>Roll Result: guardianangel98 rolled: 1d20, adding 2to the total<br/>Comment: survival check<br/>Result: 12,<br/>Total: 14