She let out a breath of relief when he lowered the spear, and circled around to sit on a log across from him, setting the bag on the ground at her feet. It felt good to finally be off her feet and stationary for a bit. She had been driving herself to keep moving in fear that if she stopped, she'd never start again.

But she won't get stuck here.

Once she's sitting she takes a good look at him.

"How did you hurt your face?"