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She shakes her head slowly, more than a little concerned. "I don't think it would get us pizza." Riscaa smiles slowly, knowing that her joke is to dissipate her own concerns as much as to answer the question. She holds out her arm, showing him the scars from her original accident. "I don't think it would help really, I lost alot of blood when I ran into the damn thing in the dark. Probably a bit of flesh and again, I think he only gives what we need, what we can't get for ourselves." She stands up and looks over the alter. "Do I see a pistol there? I think you got what you wanted. And breakfast, do you mind?" She grabs a ripe yellow apple, sinking in her teeth, the sweet juices dripping onto her lip.

((yep, pretty much go with your imagination. But no pizza, lol, my character really wants a pizza))

Riscaa takes the slice of offered orange, swallowing a bite of apple before putting it in her mouth, hoping she is not salivating as apples and oranges are not fruit they had yet found here. "The fruit offered here only seems to be exotic and a variety of berries. Of course, we haven't been over the whole island yet." She stopps speaking for a moment, realizing she was talking while eating, not wanting to turn into a heathen, she finishes the orange before continuing. "The dinosaurs, there seem to be larger ones somewhere on the island that was are, understandably avoiding but you can hear them at night, in the distance. I hope to find some leave eaters, big ones, they would be so beautiful, don't you think?"

"O no." She was unsure she understood his words but continued. "I refuse to kill or eat a vegetarian. I'll settle to scarf down every meat eater in this place." She looked over the alter once more. "Do you need help carrying your things back to the home cave?"

Riscaa picks up a pile of small boxes in her hands. "Stick matches, these will come in handy. A pillow and some blankets of your own." She sits down the matches and pulls the backpack, much like hers from the table and starts loading it with items. "Here, put the fruit in my pack. You'll never get up the rope like that." She turns, offering the use of the pack still tightly secured to her back.

"No problem. Ready to head back?" She shifts her weight to hold the now heavier pack and walks over to the lantern in preparation to put it out. "You got alot this time, I wouldn't expect as much next time. Maybe we'll all give next time. Between the four of us maybe we'll get pizza." She grins and waits for him to prepare for the trip back.

She giggles and lights a torch off of the lantern before putting it out. I the flicker of the flame, she pulls out her dagger, never knowing what's on the other side of the waterfall, it's cascading waters blocking out the sound of everything. The torch sizzles out as she runs through the downpour and out into the river bed.