Tess watched the young girl as she danced around the beach and smiled, oh to be that young again. Then she glanced once more up the mountain before walking back into the tavern.<br/><br/>As she walked in she could hear the others talking and replied, “Yes we have moved, to a beach of all places, nice one too, golden sand and clear blue water. There is a fishing village by the look of it up the beach and a overgrown ruin up the mountain.”<br/><br/>She walked around and behind the bar, “Harry, what do you reckon fresh fish for tonight?” Harry never even glanced up from his tome, just reached down and opened a drawer pulling out a pouch, which clinked. He tossed the bag down the bar so that it came to stop in front of Crystal.<br/><br/>“Fish sounds good to me.” He commented and then continued, “Best take company in case the natives fancy fresh Crystal for their evening meal.”<br/><br/>Tess smiled to her self, seemed she was not going to get out of preparing the vegetables this time. “Have fun Crystal.” She said over her shoulder as she headed into the kitchen.<br/><br/>