by Rivaal on July 19th, 2011, 5:21 am
Rivaal nodded and started digging through the food they had left. There was still some of the venison, dried fruit, jerky, some of the good cheese (if he wasn't traveling everywhere, he could afford to eat a little better), and two couple of days old loaves of bread. He divided some of that up to make a meal for the two of them; she had admitted to not eating as well. He didn't bother with the venison since he needed to cook it, but he did grab some of the meat for Arev as he set it all on the earthenware dishes. With light steps, he walked across the room to the table and set a plate to the side of Arev's fletching work, and then set his across from her. "Well, it hasn't done anything yet, so it probably won't react to us," he noted from over her shoulder.
Rivaal reached out and picked the stone up from her hands and set it in the middle of the table with a grin. "Maybe it's just a fancy centerpiece," he said jokingly. Ignoring his meal, he dropped down beside her and put an arm around Arev in an act of comfort. "Relax. I said I'd look after you, didn't I?" He rubbed his hand up and down her shoulder for a few moments before pulling away and getting up. "Just worry about your arrows and eating. We can worry about the stone while we're out," he determined with a certain nod.
"So what else do we need to worry about?" he asked as he sat down and took a bite of his bread. It was getting stale. It would probably last another day, he figured, so he'd finish it later and they could pick up more on their way back home. He tried to add a reassuring smile as bits of light blue speckled his eyes.