Alpine Lake Afternoon: a wreck of paper & coloured ribbons. It rains & rains.

The move was more stressful than she had anticipated; being on lookout was all fun and games until there came things to actually look out for. With Nathaniel at her side, the two mercenaries were given (in Queenie's mind, at least) the most important job: Don't let anyone die. 

The relationship she'd had with Nathaniel had been a rocky one, so she wasn't in any rush to be grouped into his party, but she thought that it made sense to try making peace with him while she had the chance. If Queenie knew how to make peace, then she might have actually done it.

Delight offered to stop for the evening and although Queenie was grateful, she knew that there wouldn't be much sleep for her tonight. I'll watch, she told Delight, eyes flitting over to Nathaniel to see if he was planning the same thing. Shifts?