It may look like just a hole in the ground, but it's somebody's home.
It's the entrance to what the Elder called a Spirit Dig. That's got sort of an ominous ring to it.
It's the entrance to the Spirit Dig.
It's the Elder Bandu.
It's Ben-Bandu.
It's Ben-Bandu's brother, Bandu-uta.
It's the Banda people, the Little Ones.
It's Crow! When did he get here?
Crow seems to be enjoying the party.
He's sleeping.
Crow.
They got a nice bonfire going.
Ashes.
It's a hammock, built for a Bandu.
Glowing.
I won't be able to find my way through the forest when it's this dark.
It's too dark.
I can't return to Marcuria until I've made the evil alchemist release the wind. I got to look forward, not backward.
Great, I'm starting to sound like a ten-step program on positive living.
There's no reason to go back to Marcuria until I've released the wind.
I shouldn't leave until I've spoken with the Elder again.
He's sleeping. I'll wake him up when I'm ready to leave.
I should speak with the Elder first. I don't want to seem disrespectful.
I shouldn't leave without waking Crow. Poor thing, he'll probably freak out if I'm gone when he wakes up.
One night in the Spirit Dig is more than enough for me.
The party's winding down, and I'm exhausted. I should go get some sleep.
