OOC: Okay, well he will do everything the same.


IC: Rannos Finishes gathering his gear. Adjusting his pack and ensuring his two swords are within easy reach. He then turns to the Elves. "Thank you for your hospitality. But we must get going. Im affraid that its getting worst. Your farm is about a hundred miles away and if I am correct we were told that the winter had not come that far south. Good luck on your travels." Then he turns to the rest of the group and watches as they finish getting ready. "Well everyone it seems we're closer than we thought. If we continue on the road and it doesnt get worst well be in it in less than five days. I think we need to start gathering food along the way. Unless your fond of eating wolf." Then he pauses and looks around the area for a little and when it appears that everyone is set he says. "Okay, Lets go!"