The fox listened to everything Kyra was telling him in silence. Her story had definitely touched him. He could feel resentment burning in the back of his throat, causing him to tense slightly. Suddenly, he no longer had an appetite either. When their food arrived, he didn’t touch much of it at all.<br/><br/>“I’m sorry this has happened to you,” Yosef said, keeping his voice low, his tone filled with sorrow. He glanced toward somewhere in the room out of the corner of his eye, “You know, that sounds similar to the reason I’m on this quest. I’m hunting down a man named Trent… he kidnapped my sister, or rather she was sold to him.” He fell silent, looking down at the table.<br/><br/>After some thought, he looked back to Kyra, “Perhaps we should travel there together. We both have our reasons, think about it… Do you want to gain control of your kingdom?” He paused, and then added. “I’m going to call it a night. I’ll be taking my leave at dawn, just before the sun peers over the horizon. You have until then.”