Caleb knew that it was coming. He chewed on the food, placed the mug down and said, "Tell me about it all over again."
By the time Caleb finished his food, Ileus briefed him again about Galahar's situation.
"How long will I be there?"
"Two weeks," said Ileus, drinking juice from his crystal. He marveled as to how Arawn managed this cabin in the wilderness of Fulshire forest, but then he was the keeper from thousands of years. He would know everything very nicely now.
"Two weeks!" Caleb barked at him. How could he stay two weeks away from Elize? She would starve. "That's a fucking long time, Ileus!"
