Gretchen responded to his smile with one of her own, slight but it was there. Turning her head to the others to gauge just how far behind they were. She'd wave them onward with silent encouragement before looking on ahead. Soon as there was good wood on the ground she started to bend over and pick it up one by one. Stacking in her arm from wrist to elbow side by side neatly of the smaller pieces, if there was some kind of bind weed or such around. A brief pause would be taken to pull some free and use it to wrap around the wood enough to secure it tight. The bundle with extra of the plant would be used to wrap around her arms then tie to her chest so her hands were free for larger pieces of wood.
A good log, that is what she needed to find, maybe two or three ideally if she can figure out a way to drag or carry it all back. Who knew how cold it got at nights, with luck, the caves would help with that. The others wanted to do their own things and she didn't stop them. Nor did she slow them down to the best of the ability. They were right, not much was out here, and yet, she knew this place wasn't chosen if they couldn't make a living of it.
The closer night time came, the more her ears tipped and took on a slight darkening at the points. Her senses were more alert and honed in to the noises and various scents. If they were to pick berries or such as she believes one mentioned, then she'd help keep watch. Head up and alert but not defensive, she kept her ears open for the sounds of a stream, the smell of wet earth, something to indicate running water besides the one pool in the cave just in case.
But mostly she watched the sky and the sun, watched their way to judge distance. She did find a large log, it would take two to carry back though it was that large.
Looking up at the group after heaving to roll the long and heavy log over to make sure nothing was underneath. Something told her to do this, instincts perhaps. She would look to the others if it was safe, eyes searching each one of them. "Anyone up to carrying this back with me? Should get us through the night if we are of luck, another bearing it on their shoulder we will make it."
Of course they'd make it, she had a determined silent look in her eyes. Looking to the male that was of the trio, and Borris. The ladies as well as she didn't care who it was to help, if none did she'd still drag it back herself.
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