I shall have to read up on the proper preparations for a winter camping trip.

[As much as she never cared for the idea of camping- roughing it was strange to her and horribly unfamiliar, the idea of lingering in the village and letting her emotions be twisted about is worse still. Lesser of two evils, all that.]

I'll speak with Ben. There should be some caves up in the mountains that are sheltered enough from the elements.