Alexa was slightly surprised that the boy, Paviel, had taken a sip so quickly. She sighed and stood up. "Thanks," she said, looking around. "Freddy has a point. This would be a good place to set up camp." She observed that there weren't a lot of trees around. "...But with what?" She placed her hands on her hips and a confused look came over her face. "Any ideas, Paviel?" she asked the boy, liking the exotic sound of his name. "And by the way, where are you from?"