Arya smiled. She shyly took Dao's hand and pulled him downstairs. "I'll make it for you!" Her smile faltered a bit. "That is, if you trust me..." she pulled out a chair and gestured to it. "Sit. I'll be right back!" Then she ran outside, grabbing one of her daggers from the ground as she ran. Dao must have been confused and alittle concerned. Or he just laughed and lounged in the chair, shaking his head at the weird girl. Not 10 minutes later, she came back in, struggling with half of a skinned deer. She chucked it on the table, where it landed, and almost broke the table in half. "Hopefully that's enough, I...I have more if you need it." She was awkwardly cradling her right arm, half covering half squeezing it. "I...I may have cut myself. Not a huge cut! But if it bothers you, I can leave." She said, awkwardly standing rather far from the table. She shyly glanced at the vampire. "I...I might need a bandage though."