Marybell arched an eyebrow and looked at the place he'd picked out. "Hmm you picked cherry grove falls." Glancing at Luven she gave a twisted smirk. "I like it there..." Ignoring his antics about frogs as she was too exhausted and drained to give much effort Marybell hoisted herself into the caravan and handed the map and reigns to Luven. "I need food or I'll be fainting soon..." She pointed to a small path between the trees opposite from where they came in. "Follow that path and then turn left the path will get less and less worn but its best to keep to it until were farther from the city." With the instructions laid out Marybell hopped into the back of the caravan and began riffling around for food.
Soon Marybell was cutting into bread and dried sausage with some dry cheese and despite the rickety movement of the caravan she'd soon managed to make two sandwiches, she also cut some meat for the fox and an apple to split. Taking the spoils Marybell hoped back to sit by the thief, she fed his fox first coaxing it out of its hiding place and allowing it to eats the juicy morsels of preserved meat. She would not lie but watching the fox greedily eat brought a small smile to her normally expressionless face. It was around this time Marybell realized she was still holding the thief's sandwich and without taking the time to look up she shoved it directly into the thief mouth. "Eat." Feeding one last piece of meat to the fox she finally began to work on her own sandwich all while enjoying the silent albeit probably temporary atmosphere of calm surrounding the odd-ball group of travelers.
Soon Marybell was cutting into bread and dried sausage with some dry cheese and despite the rickety movement of the caravan she'd soon managed to make two sandwiches, she also cut some meat for the fox and an apple to split. Taking the spoils Marybell hoped back to sit by the thief, she fed his fox first coaxing it out of its hiding place and allowing it to eats the juicy morsels of preserved meat. She would not lie but watching the fox greedily eat brought a small smile to her normally expressionless face. It was around this time Marybell realized she was still holding the thief's sandwich and without taking the time to look up she shoved it directly into the thief mouth. "Eat." Feeding one last piece of meat to the fox she finally began to work on her own sandwich all while enjoying the silent albeit probably temporary atmosphere of calm surrounding the odd-ball group of travelers.