Lyari got up and looked towards Venessa who was asleep inside the demon holding its hart hugging it tight. The elf passed by her and picked up a small stone. He threw it in the air and then catched it again. He looked back at the demon a smirk forming on his face. He threw the stone against Venessa her head. "Waky waky demon, or you're gonna get left behind." He turned around and saw the little girl crying in Feress his arms. "Poor girl..." he mumbled.

Arya felt her stomach twitch as Jason ran off. She wanted to run after him but someone stopped her before she could go. She looked up and looked into Ansen's eyes. He told her to stay put, with she did. She stared towards the forest where Jason ran towards. She couldn't help it, she was really worried.