Faber and Vivianne walked towards the cottage they wanted to purchase. It would be the remaining of their savings they would give to their daughter but as Fabers father had taught him it was to provide for your childeren and make sure they can have a living. Fabers father had given him the smithery and Faber had on his turn given it to his eldest son while he partnered up with the gold smith in Silver Haven as silver smith, now his daughter was married to the gold smiths son it was only clear they should take it over. That left him with his other two daughters as second son had gone to the farm of his brother. Rose would be perfectly happy in their current house but Marigold needed more green and a more cozy house. The cottage was perfect with lots of garden space and a big back yard that went all the way to the forest. When they reached the cottage Faber knocked on the door. Faber expected it to be a formality as Hunter had pretty much made the deal. Vivianne looked at the cottage with narroed eyes to spot any possible flaws in it. She wanted it to be perfect and not a project that needed fixing a lot of things. Faber wondered how he could ever repay Hunter for helping out like this. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hazel nodded and went upstairs. Keith was still vast asleep and oinly turned in his sleep as Hazel nudged him gently. Hazel shook her head and grabbed a sidebag from the nightstand and a cape from the wardrobe. Hazel put on the cape and she scribbled a note for Keith that he knew she was gone with April and didnt know when she would back. And that he please stay out of trouble and not get lost while she was away. She glanced at her brother once more before heading down. Hazel went to the bartender. "Could you bring up a tray of food, some bread and some cheese, and some tea up to the room please?" she asked. That way Keith could nimble a bit before going downstairs. She expected him to wake up very late in the morning. Hazel turned to April. "All done, ready to go." she said adjusting the bag slightly underneath her cape. "Keith is still vast asleep after his night out." She said only partial able to keep the irritation out of her voice. She didn't like it when Keith slept the day away or went out partying or drinking. It was beyond her understanding why someone would sleep longer then dawn and go out just for fun. Hazel never did that, if she went out it was work related.