The two talk through the day and as the sun starts to set, Sven realizes how long he's stayed,"AH! I totally lost track of time. They should be almost finished unloading by now. I'm sorry, I have to leave before my father realizes I snuck off."
"Then you better hurry."
"Bye! Nice meeting you!"
"Mmm, thank you..."
Sven walks towards the window, intending to leave from there, but it is at this moment he realizes...there's no way he can get back to the tree he came in from.
It's like when you get you can put your hand in a jar but can't pull it out. It's stuck...
Anxious to return before his father realizes he's gone, Sven doesn't think about the risks before jumping out of the window and stretching his hands towards the tree. Seeing his actions, I quickly help him out by bending the tree in his direction, before he falls to his death. He manages to catch a branch, gaining a few minor cuts and scrapes along the way. Sven hurriedly crawls back down the tree before running back to the caravan.
He sneaks back inside the caravan without anyone noticing. The men finish unloading everything a few minutes later, it looks like we made it in the nick of time. Boss receives his payment and we drive out of the residence. Sven looks towards the direction of the tower as they leave. He stares at the patch of dense tree as he mumbles,"...good luck..."
Good luck? I wonder why Sven said that? I left for a little while to plant the tree, so I missed a part of their conversation. I wonder what they talked about...
We stop a couple more times and finally head back to the inn once night falls. The plan is to spend the night in the inn and leave in the morning.