We Meet Again, Friend!

October 19 I was adapting well to this land called Mediah. That is, until this morning. It all started when some of the villagers here picked a fight. They wanted to take my precious bag. I pretended to give it to them but put my hand inside. I grasped at some grain flour left over from cooking. I threw the powder at their eyes. I ran for it while they were startled and ended up inside the cave where Tulem was. He hesitated for a second when he saw me, but hid me inside. Phew, I'm glad I kept the left over ingredients. Anyway, now I owe Tulem. ※ Complete the objective and talk to Deve to finish the page.