Vaeri wasn't sure why Fiona took the tattoo when it seemed pretty clear she did not want it. She would be perfectly fine with handing it to somebody else and had made it clear so. Perhaps it was more of a taboo in human culture to turn down gifts. Then again, Vaeri had done much the same thing no more than an hour before with the bow Lob presented to her. She dismissed the though though. Vaeri had taken the bow out of bewilderment at the entire situation, Fiona probably took it out of some feeling of obligation. Finished with her rationalizations, Vaeri blinked. When did Sana get here? Wait, she's been here the whole time. Oh. Somehow in the last millisecond all the captives had been moves to the wagon. Vaeri was also pretty sure she had just been about 2 feet to the left.

A bit emptily, Vaeri nodded at Sana's request, not really comprehending what she had been saying. In any case it looked like everyone had started moving, Fiona driving the wagon. Vaeri would follow behind. The movement would help keep her awake. It appeared Sana would be staying behind. Maybe it had to do with her father. She would probably catch up later. Moving alone and on a horse certainly would be faster than with a wagonload of starved humans.