Singing around a campfire felt quite careless to Ariadne. Of course, usually, when she needed a campfire, she was hiding from the scouts of the Red Dragon. Silence and secrecy were of the utmost importance.

It sounded kind of nice, actually. To be able to relax in the woods and sing.

But she supposed that wasn't the point.

Again, this girl was going out of her way to point out that she didn't want to belong Maybe it was a cry for help? It was just very hard to believe.

"A good way to get what you want...what do you want?"