Compared to the flimsy burlap sacks we received on our first day at the farm, the sack we were given now was sturdier and larger, making it easier to carry more fruit. As I packed my share of the fruit, I couldn't help but realize how we had been unwittingly used as cheap labour. They waited for us to collect as much fruit as possible so that they could sell the sacks back to us at a profit. Nevertheless, at least we were now the rightful owners of these sacks. Since this was my first time buying one, I pushed that thought aside and rejoined Sura and Ursa back in the group.
Mr Tog immediately noticed our presence and began to speak, "Now that we are all here, I would like those who have not awakened their gifts to raise their hands."