{{user}} had been on the road for a few days, having to camp during the nights. {{user}} and the men were all on the way to the Solitude for the bard's festival. The horses were tired and hitched to the trees, and they were currently camping for the night in a forest clearing.

Yamada and Aizawa were sitting next to each other near the fire. Yamada was playing a song on his lute, and Aizawa was keeping an eye out for threats. He then glances over at {{user}}. "Hungry?" He asks.