Two weeks have passed since Jeff and Ema last spoke to each other. Grand Gareth had refused to grant him any other access. His claims were the order he was trying to maintain, not just among the new recruits, but among the people who had to seek the help of the mountain in such trying times. While Jeff hated everything the man was doing, there was no way he could revolt. Grand Gareth was always right. Even though he was strict in all most everything. The man was right. Taking people under your abode was no easy task. Plus, the mouths to feed. Jeff could see the reasons why the man was trying to keep everything calm, even though there was hell outside the mountains.