"Well, Ceph, if you're willing to join, then can I ask you to gather some other general supplies?" Elya looked around her. "This place is lacking in that regard, for the most part."
Elya let out a breath, hoping she'd avoided any further conflict just then.
"So who are you?" She asked Ceph, pulling out her jacket and hanging it up to dry.
"We'll rest here for tonight," Elya said, voice firm. "If they knew where we were, then they would've attacked us already. We were seperated and we're all still recovering. It would've been opportune for them, which means they haven't found us yet."
"Alright. How much longer do you think we should stay?" Elya looked around at everyone. "The Reapers are bound to show up sooner or later. I wouldn't be surprised if they jump us halfway from here to there."
Elya moved to scrubbing away one of the last stains, gaze gone a little distant. She hesitated before responding, movements slowing a little.
"Are you sure you'd want to go there?" She asked, quiet.
"A couple regular safehouses here and there. One isn't too far, but I don't think it could fit the lot of us." Elya glanced to the East. "The one I'm thinking of right now is downtown, which is somewhere I doubt the Pacis will think to look."