Hakanku just started to enjoy the silence that covered the camp, but the silence was interrupted by Rya speaking.
"We have company ..."
It took Hakanku a few moments to take in what she had said, he didn't know what Rya meant at first, who would be out in the forest near them? Once the words settled in Hakanku began searching looking almost desperately to find what these things are, his head swaying side-to-side in what looked like random directions, all at one time. He stopped when he couldn't see anything. With his eyes closed he tried his hardest to listen out for any movement, concentrating on nothing but listening for distant sounds, his eyes fluttered open as he heard the rustle of leaves, his hand instinctively went for his sword, but he let it hover above the pommel, not drawing it yet. His eyes were wide in fear, although he tried to cover his feelings up by making it seem like he was wide-eyed to see better.
Hakanku did not see the smile that Rya had directed at him, but he did turn his head when she spoke once again. He forgot all about Drogo, he was supposed to be keeping watch over the camp, and yet he had been sleeping, this done nothing to keep Hakanku's fear at bay. He heard the rustling once again and he turned rapidly, almost ripping a muscle in his side, he saw Damean and Faoil emerge from behind some bushes, his hand was still hovering over the sword pommel, a bead of sweat dripped on to the sword.
Hakanku walked nearer the fire as Damean spoke to Drogo concerning Rya, he had no wish to join in with any of the conversations, it was not his place to speak, not that he would of. He tried his hardest once again to keep his cold exterior from cracking, his blue eyes scanning the immediate area for any sign of nearby intruders. He was now a couple of feet from Rya next to the fire, from the outside it would of looked like he was part of the group, it couldn't of been more wrong.