Travelling with Danger Lurking

The group of adventurers was in the middle of the night resting while Cristoph with Fenrir's resources prepared a large dish for dinner. Kalishar kept her eyes on the pot as it let out a river of slime, feeling that the aroma was somehow hypnotic to her as she could think of nothing else but watching the vegetables, meat, and rice being ladled over and over again with the cook whistling happily.

Fenrir was keeping an eye on the area to prevent possible threats, she had spent two quiet days despite having one person of interest from the more lethal twins. His instincts were warning him that at any moment something was going to happen and he had to be prepared to handle it.

"Are you alright? Despite these completely quiet days, you watch our trail as if the devil himself is following us," Theodore commented.