"Are you alright?" Asaya asked her.
"Thanks for waking me up, I had a bad mare and I was unable to get rid of it no matter how hard I tried, are you ok?"
Asaya moved her head in agreement, "we must move, we stopped for a long time and it makes the danger closer to us".
Anahid heard them talking, woke up, yawned, and asked, "We must move?"
Oria stood up, started to push dried leaves away from her clothes, "yes, that's right. It's time to continue our journey". She replied and gave her a forced smile.
At that moment they heard a rustling sound among bushes nearby. Suddenly some partridges got out and rushed to dark, Oria happily jumped up, "looks like we found our meal". She tapped on her flat belly.
She grabbed her bow and before her friends get a chance to stop her, she chased the birds. A few minutes later she came back with one of them.