Elaine laughed subtly when she heard her master's joke.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700"> "Yeah, they do say that archeologists make the worst masters, some of my friends said. Moving from planet to planet scarcely with rest. It must be tiring... and boring..."</span>She chuckled before finishing the sentence,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700">"It trains them to be patient though."</span>She followed her master as they continue their journey towards the settlement. The sun was almost out and the sky had started to become dark. Elaine could feel her leg getting a bit cramped. This long hours of careful trekking had put her legs to their limits.<br/><br/>It was then when her master pointed out to the small town below. A steep hill face leading the way down. She wiped the sweat on her forehead before letting out a relieved sigh.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700">"Finally! More hours of trekking and you will need to carry me master."</span>She said jokingly. Elaine could not help but picture dinner in her head, and a hot steamy shower. She watched as her master descended the hill face carefully but with a surprising speed.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffd700"><i>Master Var must be pretty hungry.</i></span>She made a slight smile before making her way down.