After stealing some jewels and goods and hiding them in a sack, Sal needed to hide somewhere. Sal came across a cabin in the woods after scrambling around. He quickly made a little flower crown to make it seem as though he were innocent. He then hurried to the cabin, and knocked on the door. A water witch soon cracked the door open a smidge.

“Good afternoon, it’s so nice to meet you! I can not wait to move in and get to know each other! This is so exciting!” Sal put on a gleeful facade.

“You’ve got the wrong place, I’m not looking for a roomie…” Sal responded grumpily.

“Oh gosh, I feel like such a dummy… and after I came all this way—what am I to do?” Sal put his hands together, a couple of tears running down his cheeks.

After a few moments, the door swung open. “Hey now, no crocodile tears for my sake. If you really need to, you and your friend can hang here.” Battam grinned.

“Friend?” Sal seemed confused. He looked around himself, before his gaze landed upon you.