"There you are."
It's Yaci, who had just woken up. Everyone in our little camp is already stirring, and some are already eating breakfast.
"Good morning, Yaci."
"Good morning, Yaci. Let me introduce myself properly this time. I'm Lovelace. Pleased to meet you."
"Pleased to meet you, Lovelace. So, that's what you two were talking about."
"Yeah, I came up with that name overnight. I'm happy that she liked it."
"Welcome to our tribe, then, Lovelace. I'm pleased to meet you."
"I'm pleased to meet you, Kwarah."
The elder joined in the conversation as well, bringing some dried meat and fruits for us to eat.
"Let's eat and break up camp. We have a long journey to join the rest of the tribe again. And the earlier I'm far away from here, the better."
"Of course!"
We eat in silence, and then I and Yaci set up to help pack things up. Lovelace is not used to the beastkin way of living in the Barren Wilds.
So she just stays there, looking at everything with curiosity.
