Fanheim talked with them until dawn, and they decided to sleep in his cabin but not Archie. He was watching the forest from the edge of the mountain, he admired the night sky and not a single parasite could be seen. He heard footsteps coming toward him, he turned around and saw Fanheim was holding a new cup of coffee in his hand.
"So you're out here, young man," Fanheim said as he stood next to Archie. "Enjoying the view?" he asked.
"Not really, I have been living in this kind of environment for years so it's not really why I'm standing here," Archie replied as he kept looking at the forest down below.
"Right, you're not originally from the Eastern Nation," Fanheim said as he took a sip of his coffee. "So what are you doing up here on your own?" Fanheim asked.
