A brief stop

As you walk Syvella quietly moves up beside you.

“Hi, you’re the one named Iyda, yes?”

“Aye, that’s me. Whad’ya need Syvella?

“Forgive me, there is no graceful way to ask this as we just met but… would you watch my back while I relieve myself behind a tree?” she looks to the ground shyly as she says this.

“That’s it? Aye that’s standard practice in an adventurin’ group, so no problem.” A look of relief washes over her face as you say this.

“Thank you. I usually travel on my own so this whole group thing is new to me.”

“I kind o’ need to go meself so as I said, it’s no problem really.” You let Petra know where you’re going and she has the rest of the group slow their pace. You and Syvella head into the tree line before finding a great oak tree that will make for good cover.

“Here is good.” Syvella says “Do you need to go first or shall I?”