[The end of summer and the beginning of autumn,] Nehaalista looked out to where the tents were being set up. [A time of change. I have decided to reflect upon what I must do here as opposed to what I must do at home. Somehow, this seemed fitting.]

"And she wanted to eat warp burgers and fried feltail," Faram piped up unhelpfully around a mouthful of bread. His wide, pupil-less eyes full of mischievous intents.