"Son, I know I can't stop you. But keep in mind, you are on a wild goose chase. So if you don't find what you're after, return home. " His father said with pain that Nupura thought only a man who had fathered someone could share. All he could feel was that he cared about him and wished nothing but to keep him here in Minaak working on their ballads. So Nupura promised he would though he doubted that. He didn't know he would ever be able to quit his quest.
Nupura gave a tight hug to him, didn't dare to look into his welled-up eyes.
"Don't stay up late at night. And don't smoke too much Marijuana. " Nupura said to his father as he picked up his sack, but he knew his father would.
"Haahaa, Okey! Now be off. And don't forget to throw a coin in every river you meet on your way." the old man said, patting his shoulder.
