Z'greel helps pack onto the carts, and gets on one of them. He then looked after her, as she jumped into the trees. He wondered what she was doing, but decided not to question it.
She returns about half way through the trek and sits in the wagon by him, she looks a little tired from te way her shoulders sag but it's nothing serious
It's not long before the caravan reaches the even encampment. She wakes and it's clear that the other elves steer away from her. She shows him where the other freed lizard men are and looks about town getting supplies, giving him half an hour til she returns, " do you wish to remain here or travel with me to my home?"
She arches a brow although he cannot see it, " z'greel you owe me no debt, if you wish to remain here then do so, you must walk with me to my home. I have no wagon, it will be tough for you. You are welcome to come but feel no obligation to do so"
"Well, I still feel obliged. And for me, who I live with matters little, as I've lived with most races at some point. So, I guess if you don't want me to come with you, I'll just stay here then. Try to get to know some of my own kin and whatnot." He said, not sure what else to say.
She shrugs and looks at him, " if you're coming get your things and follow me. You'll need supplies for the road and we need to purchase them and get a move on before it is too late in the day"