-Thank you, Dirna. -The Wanderer inspected the cottage and found his new dwelling quite comfortable and cozy. -I think I'll rest a bit and get a good night's sleep before tomorrow, especially since I seem to have more things to do now.
The Wanderer successfully recovers his strength. However, at night, he seemed to hear some noise and cries, but it was probably just a dream.
- Then let's try to find out who locked us up here. I'm tired of sitting here anyway, - Sylv replied and started shouting. - Hey! Is anyone there? Come to us, we want to talk!
-- Yes, yes, I'm telling you. Goulash ran up to me and started pulling the keys from my belt. He calmed down only when I gave him a piece of cheese.
-- Come on, stop telling fairy tales, you were just saying that a raven almost broke your helmet with its beak.
-- But that really happened!
-- Yes, yes, of course.
Finally, two guard-wanderers descended the stairs. One of them had keys on his belt, and a hamster was sitting on his shoulder.
-- What do you want? - asked the guard.