Janis stirs as he hears the sound of footsteps and carefully lifting Mekoa off the ground and putting her on her horse. He decides it would be best if they moved. Taking his trusty spear and grabbing hold of the reins. He starts walking away from the sounds and toward silence. Reaching the inside of a town, and finding a suitable place to rest, Janis perches on a tree branch and watches of his new master and friend.