She nodded and they made their way to the church tower they were in two days prior. It felt like ages ago, so much conspired within the time. They reached the bell tower, the girl securing the perimeter and turning to him. "There's a bunk for you over there, make yourself at home." She said, discarding her cloak and draping it over a chair. The huntress made her way to the circular stained glass window, sitting where a chunk had gone missing, overlooking the deadzone.