*I nod, and return the smile.* "Hey, yourself." *I walk over to one of the boarded up windows, and peer outside.  I grunt quietly, and turn away from the window.* "Pack your things, we need to move.  That herd is only a few miles out now, two or three to give it a window.  Something's got their attention, though.  They're moving at a pretty good clip." *I smother the ashes of the fire, walk over to the bookcase blocking the door, and lean against it.*