A warm fire and a cozy bedroll

The younger woman accepted her offer gracefully and moved to sit by the fire. Corbie pulled the waterproof bag of tea from where it traveled in the packet of preserved lamb before joining the stranger there. "Corbie," she offered her name in return to Raka. "It's a pleasure to meet you." She smiled at the brightly colored female. "I don't travel much anymore, but I grew up with a nomadic lifestyle - a camp was all the home I ever knew, and my guardian was elderly so a comfortable camp was needed. Then I settled with my pack, and got used to always having a hearth and hot tea ready at the end of a long day with the herds. I find I'm not as well hardened to travel without it these days, I'm afraid." She chuckled. "And you? Do you travel often?"