Lian carefully finished strapping her daggers to her back. She was comforted by the familiar weight of the blades between her shoulder blades. She bent down to make sure that the rope attached to Snuffles neck was tight enough so he wouldn't escape. She had packed up the rest of her stuff already and had loaded it onto the wagon as she walked over to where breakfast was at and took a small helping. She ate quickly and when she was finished she sat down near the wagon, not in a talking mood for it being still early in the morning.