:norway: "By Odin, how did they get that so wrong?!?" Amelia exclaimed as she saw the cover of the book.
Amelia motioned for everyone left to follow her to the tank.
:norway: "I'll show you on the map, then you can tell us of scotland after. But first we'll have to sort out this night's scout-run. Actually, first there's food, am i the only one who's getting hungry? Anne, run ahead and tell Sanni to put on the mask before we get there with him, we still don't know if he's infected"
Anne nodded and started to tighten her pace.
:sweden: "I'm dying of hunger - no worries, I get the information to Sanni."
Rúnar was cooking. Nobody asked him what they found. Nobody paid attention to him.
He was fine with that.
Whatever he was cooking seemed to smell alright, especially considering the fact that it was made from whatever food army gave them that could last for several months.
Mostly it was canned food.
But it wasn't absolutely horrible, so that was nice.
The woman jogged and tank got now closer and closer, seeing Runar cooking outside. She was actually really pleased to the smell and felt her stomach twist.
Anne patted Runar on the shoulder
:sweden:"Thanks for the good work!" she hummed and opened the tank's door.
Abandoning her conversation with Elin, Sanni shook off melancholy and sat up straight, tapping the other woman lightly on the arm. :iceland: "Look! Who is that?" An excessively tall figure had returned with the others. Eyes wide, Sanni tried her hardest to hear what they were saying, but only made out some garbled language that didn't sound Scandinavian at all.
Anne looked at Elin and Sanni who were both there and leaned on the door frame.
:sweden: "Hello both! Sanni, leader said that you have to put a mask on. We don't know if the stranger is infected."
She tried to smile in reassuring way.
:sweden: "Not like we force you to stay inside though! Food is soon ready outside, it smells pretty good."