Draelin nods. He still wasn't entirely sure about the situation, but it seemed like a safe enough offer to accept. "I don't see a reason to say no. Red, can you handle getting that food? I'd like to keep working on what I was doing earlier while we have daylight." He thinks a little more, then looks back at the old woman. "So these pterafolk, do they raid everyone around here? Do they take valuables or are they more interested in just killing off the competition?" He pauses.