Father Donavich accepts the scroll, tucking it into his belt with a nod. "Thank you. I will ensure it is put to good use."

Watching Kellon gnaw hungrily at the jerky, Gweyir looks to Spider and makes a clicking noise with her tongue. "C'mon, let's go find some food." She makes her way to the hole into the bushes, pulling her hood closer so as not to catch her hair on the brambles. Spider crawls up to follow close on her heels. Stopping at the opening, she looks at Kellon, "We're going to go forage and hunt what we can. We might be here all day, after all."