Ria, ria, ria.

Ria and Kaelin were running. In Dahlin the daemon grabbed a sack of potatoes and ran. Unfortunately, the woman selling the potatoes wasn't as slow as she looked. She had chased the two along the path to the valley, screaming and cussing as she ran.

Clio and daemon laughed, even though she wasn't slow, it wasn't as though she was a speed demon and gradually she fell out of sight. Finally Ria and the maned wolf could relax, laying in some green grass. After catching her breath Ria took out her flint and made a small fire. Then she preceded to take four potatoes out of the bag and stick them on a long rod she pulled out of her back pack.

Roasted potatoes for dinner tonight.

For once Luce wasn't in a normal sunny mood. No. He was thinking. About his future. More exactly, which Eilemaiden he was going to join. Sometimes he thought it was the only thing going through his head!

At first Luce hadn't taken much notice of the clio who had entered his sight range, but when she stuck potatoes on a long stick, well, it pique his interest.