Alyssa made her way over to the small campfire Jarvis had created.  [color=ed1c24]"I love dwarven cooking.  Everything's hot and hearty.  Can't eat it too often though,  gotta watch my firgure ya know?"[/color]  She made a little show of highlighting her curves.  [color=ed1c24]"You brought extra bedrolls?  You're a strange dwarf Jarvis.  I like it,  but you're strange anyway."[/color]

She layed her cloak out on the ground and flopped down near the fire.  [color=ed1c24]"I have a magical bedroll.  Cost me the better portion of the haul from a 'job' I did a while back.  My philosophy has always been that the most expensive things you own should be, and in this order, gear so you can stay alive,  shoes because you spend all day on your feet and that might as well be comfortable,  then your bed because you spend a third of your life sleeping."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"But that's me."[/color]  She sighed happily her eyes closing as she relaxed until supper was prepared.  [color=ed1c24]"I suppose I'll take second shift,  I usually have to get up to pee around that time anyway."[/color]  She giggled.