Argurios had no problem with walking first two days. He ate when he felt hunger. He didn't need much rest, he didn’t complain either. The ground he slept upon had no effect on him. Whenever someone asked him anything he would answer with a low growling mumble. He didn't tell anyone of the equipment he had neither of the gold. When the group faced a problem he didn't help. His orcish mind was still trying to comprehend the fact that his father is most likely dead. On the third day as he woke up he was different. This time since he woke up he was present bought mind and body. When he learned the there was a food shortage he quickly offered his help. His gear and food came in handy. On the fourth day the rain began to fall. Argurios was unimaginably happy and thankful for his father's winter cloak. The cloak kept him warm and dry throughout the whole day and night. With his father's gear they all managed to make some poor excuse for a shelter. Since the cloak was so warm, Agurios lend his sleeping blanket to one of the group. In the middle of the night Argurios had an interesting walk thought the forest. His eyes could see everything in the dark as bright as during the day. The whole thing seemed strange to him. His memory of this was vague and so he decided it was only a dream. This belief could be alerted though, for in the secret pocket under his clothes a strange this is stored. On the sixth day, the small group of children found an inn. Though the whole place was empty it was clear it was deserted. Argurios felt uneasy by everything, thinking that there must be some spell upon it. At the same time he believed that if there would be any kind of magic endangering them that Brisa would protect everybody. The kids quickly made a small fire and ate. Argurios ate as much as possible, trying to eat so much that he would have enough for a couple of day. When everyone was gathered, before they would go to sleep, Argurios told everyone that tomorrow if anyone finds any leather in store, that they should tell him. He offered them to make everyone a cloak, something to protect them from wind and rain.