03-22-2012, 09:17 AM
A lot fo the other warriors shared her fears; spoiled though she was, they were all loyal to the princess.
"The storm could be here days, Phel," Takaia said, chewing her small lower lip. "We need to find a place to risk a fire, anyways; temps are dropping, and most of us are sodden wet. I didn't bring quite enough supplies to treat pneumonia for everyone here; I anticipated more flesh wounds than sicknesses."