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"Worse, I suppose." Talhad didn't know much about stories, but could imagine they weren't rather bloody. Little did he know, of course, though his idea of what could happen to Celeste was still more brutal. He continued walking with the princess over his shoulder. She behaved better now and the knight hoped it'd stay that way, because he was already tired of arguing with her. He looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes, thinking about their next move. It was all rather uncertain - they should visit another village and rest properly, but with the possibility of bumping into the enemy, villages were something they should avoid at all costs. The man sighed and picked up the pace just a little bit, using his spear as support with every step he took. "Aren't you hungry?" he asked, wanting to take Celeste's mind off the current topic.