Pruna nodded back and sat down on the floor. It seemed that rushing off was not going to be the answer. Though she hated it she thought it best to wait and then when everyone had had a chance to talk, or not talk since they couldn't, they could make some kind of plan.

She put duck down and took out one of her knives. "Be picking it up." She told the duck, with Sandy gone it seemed she would have to continue ducks training if he were to be any use to them.