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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Artur Hawkwing" data-source="post: 5600005" data-attributes="member: 50177">Audra quirks an eyebrow at the somewhat offhanded dismissal of what she perceives could be a problem. After a bit, when it seems none of her companions are as concerned, she settles in to take first watch while the others get their rest.(morning)Morning brings the ride through. During the stop to collect the bounty, Audra volunteers to tend to the purchasing of any supplies, such as food or water, that might be required, trying to make the stop efficient. Once the provisions, if any, are stowed and everyone is assembled, she hops back on Shafty's back, giving a comforting pat to the gelding's neck, and shambles along near the back of the line until everyone pulls up. Sure, the rustling had been annoying her a little, but it isn't until Megan takes up alarm that she begins to consider the noise more than just the effect of wild life in an overgrown and not heavily traveled area. She then recalls some of what was spoken of back in Venza, when she first met the other brother. She remains mounted, collecting reigns of the others horses and after tying them off on the horn of her saddle, pulls out her nunchucks and looks not just toward the general direction of the sound, but does a quick 360 degree sweep as well as she can.</blockquote>