Beneath the subtle silvery lunar rays, a young man sighed as he walked back to his tent.
Hal was exhausted.
He thought that after the snack, Ennya would be much easier to talk to.
But no.
She still argued that he and Stiff Face were heartless, and that he should stop talking before news of his betrayal makes it to his mother's ears.
Since they'd drifted to the topic, the two briefly discussed the matter of Hal migrating her mother, Lynn, to Bunroon Town, and the midget was deeply grateful.
However, that matter was different from the matter of her platoon members.
She desperately wanted to know how she was wrong.
It was then that Hal realized she didn't have nearly as much experience as he in the city, due to her strict master, which meant that she still believed that most people were kind-hearted, just like their neighbors in Poporo.
That aside from little disagreements, everything was good.
