[ He offers up another little hum, somehow both acknowledging and skeptical. It seems to say, “Sure, if you say so,” only without so many words.
After a while spent hobbling, Peter peers up at the darkening sky and determines that this is the best time to try and set up camp while there’s still a bit of daylight. He finds a small clearing surrounded by bushes and tall trees – relatively private and hidden, which is the best they’re likely to manage without any additional work, physical or magical.
He helps Yan to sit before slipping off his pack, digging through his supplies and producing some jerky and dried fruit carefully wrapped in cloth. He holds it out to her, and once she takes it, he works on stringing his bow. ]
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After a while spent hobbling, Peter peers up at the darkening sky and determines that this is the best time to try and set up camp while there’s still a bit of daylight. He finds a small clearing surrounded by bushes and tall trees – relatively private and hidden, which is the best they’re likely to manage without any additional work, physical or magical.
He helps Yan to sit before slipping off his pack, digging through his supplies and producing some jerky and dried fruit carefully wrapped in cloth. He holds it out to her, and once she takes it, he works on stringing his bow. ]
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