Demetre kept looking over his shoulder, but she did not follow, "Damn it, I waisted the chance for good company again..." he scolded himself. "I have to go back, No...  yes, ill go back." Demetre stopped when he got to the edge of the tree line and turned to race back to Morrighan. "DAMN!" he shouted, realizing she was gone, "Ill just have to follow your tracks..." he said smiling, but he decided that would be a bad idea seeing that she was sort of with a group of bandits.<br/><br/>So he went back to the house he met her at to wait. "Come on" he said to himself, he run jumped unto the wall and scurried to the roof to sit on the edge pointing to the open. Every now and then he got bored so he would whistle an old tune that he had no idea he knew. After another hour he decided to put his hood over his head, he pulled out his swords and polished them sitting still on the roof he counted the notches on the metal peace near the handle, "One, two, three, four, five..." he whispered. Still pondering what it meant he pulled out his bow and shot at a couple of hay stacks, after he split an arrow 4 shots in he got bored and relaxed waiting still, to see if she showed up, "OK, if she does not show up by tonight I'll go inside and wait..." he concluded.