Hari had lit a small fire and everyone sat huddled around its warmth.

They feasted on the remaining food salvaged from the Inn earlier in the day.

Rubia did a fine job rationing so that everyone got some food.

 “You may need to hunt us some rabbit tomorrow if we are to have breakfast.” Rubia told Hari as he licked his fingers. “There are plenty of roots and mushrooms I can gather but we’ll need meat.”