It was disappointing to say the least. They had traveled to the lake again for nothing, as the wolf man never seemed to show up. Maybe he got lost? Or maybe he could turn into more forms than just a wolf? He could have been testing them, mischievously disguising himself as a tree and waited until one of them noticed. Or maybe Sigrun's other theory was right, in which the wolf was eaten by a man, now the man was eaten by the trees. If that's the case, it's just a vicious cycle of devouring. She hoped the next day would bear fruit, and the one known as Keirus would arrive at the lake.<br/><br/>Once again, they arrived in Veloen. There was never much to do in such a rural village, yet it seemed like every journey brought them back here. The purple-headed knight couldn't think of much else other than follow Zel's proposition. She did not have anything to eat today, it was just get-up-and-go from the moment she woke up. In fact, she hasn't had that much to eat ever since she arrived in Veloen. She nodded her head to the stone man's words, deciding to follow the group to the inn for their feast. It was nice to enjoy this calm, peaceful time with people she hardly knew, yet it seemed like they were friends for ages. The thought that her halberd has rarely seen action these past few days was a soothing one.