Giggling. They'd been giggling pretty much from the moment they met, exploring the lush parts of the dungeon. Tyffyn and Lucia were already getting on well, thick as thieves. It's hard for Lucia to trust many, especially when Mother's spies are always around, but Tyffyn? She's disarming in ways that the not-so-golden girl can't even begin to explain. It was rare for anyone within the Black Company to give Lucia the time of day. Finding someone who was genuinely interested in just hanging around, talking while they adventured? It's a rare treat.

As day melted to evening, or as much as she can figure, Lucia finds her energy waning. Still, she doesn't want to part from her new friend. Always better than well prepared, there's an idea brewing in her head. "Hey," it's hard to find a break in the conversation, the pair already chattering on like old friends. "Would you like to camp out with me tonight? I have plenty of supplies." Right, her manners. "If you don't have any other plans, that is." Suddenly shy... is this what it's like making friends?

The girls settle within one of the safer rooms inside the dungeon, making camp, setting a small but cheerful fire. Staying up all night talking and giggling away, Lucia can take a step back from the stress and the chaos of it all, even if it's just for the night.