Oh joy. It’s the tiny man from earlier, Gulnuar muses. Siamyo glances up, just in time to see a cat shift into a boy. ‘Huh. I’ve seen that cat before. The day I found you, actually. And of course the rude dwarf,’ Siamyo me tally answers her dragon. Let’s get some fruit.’No.’ Siamyo sits on the bunk decisively. But I’m hungry. ‘Then go get some on your own.’ But I don’t want to. ‘Then tough break.’ Gulnuar glares at Siamyo, but she lays back on the bunk and starts to write on some parchment she’d brought.