Fendros nodded. He had taken a step too far. "Understood. My apologies," he said, "Until next time then. Thank you again for the lilies." With that, Fendros turned and lead the children out of the store.

"We're heading back to the ship. I need to talk with Ahnasha," Fendros said to Newt and Rhazii. While both the children felt withdrawn due to the incident out of nowhere, Fendros had to keep a stern face to hide just how stupid he felt. He should have just left it as saying it was coincidence. He never should have pushed it to the point of imposing. Still, he wanted to let Ahnasha know the situation. Whatever they wanted of Ahnasha before she ran off, they still loved her and missed her. That much was evident in their tributes to her memory. There were no more words from Fendros, save for 'no' whenever Rhazii or Newt asked to stop to look at something.

It wasn't long before Fendros boarded the ship again and went straight below deck, letting the children roam as usual. He knocked lightly on the cabin door that Ahnasha was in and carefully made his way inside, flowers first. "Ahna?" He said softly, "I met Gwindir."