"Figured." Clementine pats her friend's hand "Now now matter how badly you tell it, I do want to hear it. But I'll have things set up by the hearth folk." She motions, and some younger wilders start to set things up and leave. Zara ,shares as much as she will with Clem, before she is left alone- alone except with her hunter. He sleeps. Safe. Sound. Near her. She can sleep now.