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Keth and Isep arrived soon after, expecting a fight. 'When did we decide to play farmer?" asked Isep, looking things over.
 
They wandered at the man's directions until they found the broken fence the cow had escaped from. "My house is over there," he said, pointing to a small cottage, "I hope my daughters haven't worried."
 
Flish and Isep carried the man to the house and a strong looking young woman answered the door. "Just what were you thinking?" she asked, "I could have gone and you've gotten yourself hurt again."
 
"I should make ourselves known, this is Violet and I'm Bertram," he said, hopping onto his steps and laying down. "Who are you fine people?"
 
As Keth helped the man in, Violet set about making a hot porridge for the heroes. She pulled Al'ika aside. "My father is a romantic, but I want you gone as soon as possible," she said. "We need no trouble here."
 
Al'ika ate quickly then shouldered her pack. "We should get going," she said. She looked at the farmer and his daughter. "Thank you for the meal and hospitality."
 
"Let's keep going then, we made at least five more miles last night," he said. "We can rest up and travel at dusk."
 
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