“All this thinking is making my head hurt, and my stomach is growling with hunger” Hari whispered as he readied his small hunting bow, which did a terrific job of catching a fresh dinner.

Rubia smiled and knew that the bow could not be useful in battle, but it did inflict fatal harm at short distances.

Hari would not set out hunting until they found Madora and the young ones, but with the Laichanan skulking around... it would reassure him if he were prepared for an attack.