The group waited patiently  outside, Aurora sitting on the steps, her chair already strapped to the Brhaman's back with her sister reading the same book that she has yet to give up, leather covers that were so faded the burned image could never be seen only felt, moth eaten pages turned over with care as golden eyes trailed through line by line. 

The red head herself was looking at the town, a heaviness in her chest from the sight. Coming here everything was well, active, happy even, as well off as one could be in the wasteland, now it held shadows walking across the roads, growing smaller and smaller the more the sun rose for the start of their day. 

Chase was by the cows, giving them a bag of feed he looked at the sisters who sat in silence, Aurora leaning ever so slightly to rest her head on Eden's shoulder yet even with the huntress’s beast like attitude, she did not move away from her sister. Listening to the steps around him, his caps low from the exchanges he made, yet he done some good trading with others for things they were going to need in supplies.
"Aright girls, next stop, vault 13"