"Up!"
      "Ow!" Emeryl yelled from under his hair. Blake kicked him in the head again, then gave Leiko a good shove away from Emeryl.
      "Owowow! I'm up!" Emeryl rolled out of his bundle.
      "We've overstayed our welcome." Blake yanked his robes off of Leiko. Prism and Eric had already woken up themselves, as well as Bentora who fell asleep during the night. The spider was still attached to Emeryl's head.
      Several hobbit guards surrounded them, forcefully poking them with spears and making their visit uncomfortable.
      "Ow! I'm going! I'm going!" Emeryl flung his satchel over his shoulder and scampered out with the others.
      "Guess they aren't too fond of elves." Prism shrugged, "Is there a reason for this?" Blake glanced at him suggestively.
      "I'm glad it's not like that where we live." Emeryl sighed.
      "What is it like?" Blake asked.
      "Well..." Emeryl thoughtfully answered, "I stay at the church in Fara Fara. We pray, and we heal, we hold Mass. We live pretty normally. Then there's Prism's shop on the other side of town, and the library..."
      "Your life is boring." Blake retorted.
      "Out, out out out!" the guards forcefully pushed on them.
      "I think we should go, talk later." Prism told them.