"Food is food," Lia answers with a little shrug. "I would be grateful and hope to replay you." Because at least it will be warm and filling and she is terribly tired from her labors. Even training as she had, it was no match for plodding through the snow.

It is strange to be in the woods with a girl, surrounded by little animals, but she can't find that too unusual either.

"We may need to head back soon." It is getting colder, and Lia at least is exhausting. It would not be wise to fall asleep in the snow.