Ashelin glared at him for a moment. Her hand was steady on the handle of the gun, but she didn't move for a few seconds. Silence took them and after about half a minute, she slowly lowered her hands, but her eyes remained on him. Her glare was somewhat intimidating she had been told, but that was an advantage in her eyes.
"You try anything, i'll kill you without hesitation" She warned the man as she holstered the gun, but kept her hand on it all the same.
She looked around the paper shop and assumed that there was nothing here, not even ammo and Mark was indeed correct. She was hungry and had been looking for food before he had discovered her.
"So your actually saying there is food in this ghost village?" She said, stepping into the light a but more now.