[ For a moment she has to hesitate, wondering if it's really a good idea to bring someone so jumpy near the dragons... but it would be worse to let him get caught when he's clearly not the diplomatic type. She jerks her head to indicate direction, eyes busy on their surroundings. ]

Next hill over. My-- partner and I are bivouacked there, and the Variers know better than to bother us.

[ and dryly, eyeing his weapon, ]

I'll take point, but keep in mind that I'll break your jaw if you fire that accidentally.