User blog comment:EstupidCow/User RP Games The Warming Games/@comment-8169590-20140112020145

"I got a sleeping bag, so I should be good," she announces, referring to the cold. Toast turns to Kaeghan. Her usual worriedness does not blossom, and she registers a feeling that takes it's place: trust.

''How could I trust him when we only just met? ''Toast wonders, though that isn't exactly true. Toast had seen Kaeghan, not knowing his name at the time, during training. He'd been pretty good with axes. He could be a valuble addition to the alliance, but it was not Toast's place to decide. It was Liza's.

Suddenly, Toast felt uneasy. The choice of one's life in another's hand. That shouldn't be controlled by a person. That... that...

Toast's mind went blank. She didn't know what to think any more. All she could do was stare into Kaeghan's eyes.