Only The Strong Survive

Rayden
"That is a problem," Rayden sighed, walking to the door and opening it. He eyed the horse for a minute before looking up at Outlaw. "You're already tall as it is, is it really necessary to make yourself taller?"

Outlaw 
She chuckled. “Easier to ride then walk on a bad leg.” She replied. “Came to see if you where good here and if you had any form of weaponry” 

Rayden
Rayden tilted his head. "A gun, that's about it. And a bunch if water to drench someone in if they try to attack. And other pranks to top it off."

Outlaw 
“Got enough ammo? And here’s a knife. Might come in useful for something” she added, handing down a large, ornately carved hunting knife she’d made herself out of antler. Antler worked as good and maybe better then steel she’d found. 

Rayden
"I dunno," Rayden admitted, taking the knife carefully. He looked down at the ground, hesitating for a second before looking at the horse again. "Where's Auberon?"

Outlaw 
“He’s back at the cabin tending to his unconscious sister. Actually she might be up by now..” she realized. “Do you know what kind of gun you have? If not that’s fine, just bring it out and I’ll see what bullets you need” 

Rayden
"It's an SIG Sauer Pistol," Rayden mumbled, not looking at Outlaw. He snapped out of his thoughts and finally looked up at her.

Outlaw 
She opened one of the bags and pulled out two boxes of ammo for the gun, handing them down to Rayden. 

Rayden
Rayden took them from her. "Thanks," he mumbled with a slight smile. "What- uh, happened to Auberon's sister?"

Outlaw 
“No idea. We went to find her and she was passed out” she replied. 

Rayden
"That stinks," Rayden said, looking down at the ground again.

Outlaw 
“Not really. That sounds terrible, but she’s annoying” she said with a sheepish shrug. 

Rayden
"Hmm... how so?" Rayden asked.

Outlaw 
“Every way?” She said with a slight grin. 

Rayden
"Well that's sad," Rayden said, looking back up at her. "Is Auberon... close to her?" Stop Aden drop the idea pleeeaaaassseeeee-