A young woman came into Ashar’s room in the morning. “Princess. It’s morning. It is time to wake up.” Ashar groaned and pulled the pelt over her head. The woman laughed and tugged at the pelt. “Come on princess. You have duties to attend to this morning. Our guest needs you. Someone needs to save him from the avalanche of questions he will get today and guide him through it.” Ashar let out a sigh and sat up, letting out a loud yawn.

The woman rolled up the pelt and put it over her arm. “There you are. Now get dressed, some guards are waiting to escort you to his house, and they don’t look to happy about it.” With that she walked out of the room, leaving Ashar on her own.

After getting dressed she made her way out of her house and to the food shed, grabbing a basket and filling it with different types of fruit. After that she made her way to the house and knocked on the door frame. With the warm weather of the area, there was no need for an actual door on the houses, instead some houses had leaves or pelts covering the doorways for privacy instead and some had enough trust in everyone that they had their doors completely open to everyone.

“Mr. Galard. Are you awake?” She asked, peering into the house.