Bandits

Turns out this Sun guy is pretty nice. He doesn't seem to enjoy my cooking very much, but he'll probably get used to it after a while.

Usually, when I tell people about the not worshiping any god part they tend to be confused and in denial a bit. Well, not this guy. Somehow, he becomes passionate about it especially fast. I feel kinda bad now.

I get the feeling I am somehow tricking some naïve child into doing something bad. Why did I not get that feeling with Zero? Go figure. Anyway, I talk a lot and he listens with stars in his eyes. On the side, the unicorn is listening intently too and Wolfie is looking a bit bored, she is used to it by now.

At some point, I tire myself out and it is time to sleep. The Sun guy insists to keep watch to keep us safe. Night watch? What's that? Seriously these roads seem so safe that nothing bad ever happens. It is pretty much a wasted effort. I try to tell him, but he says something about wild monsters and bandits.