Nolamine had his own room. It was right next to Kilerian and he wasted no time getting settled. The first thing he need was information, about the town he was in, who the person in his cell was, and about the rest of Phanthalassa and the Wizards.
Dumpie to him felt like the strict uncle who was not strict but that you did not want to disappoint or get o his bad side. His only soft side was directed to Kilerian, not that she was spoilt, but that one would say she was a unique individual.
The fact that Nolamine was the only person who seemed could tolerate her was a happy sight to Dumpie. At that point, he felt bad that they might have killed the only boy who could put peace back into his life since she was born.
A week passed with Nolamine and Kilerian spending their time around the house while Dumpie would go to the guild and come back.
