Twelve years after the rebirth of the Two friends; in Barga, territory of Ludville in the Kingdom of Góvia.

Xavier: Don't go, stay my son, pleeeeease.

Alex: But Dad, I feel it’s time for me to move on and make my journey.

Xavier: But you barely turned thirteen, let alone fifteen, and you already want to leave.

Alex: But Dad, please, I have to go.

Xavier: But I don't want to.

(In tears)

Alex: Mum, help me please, Dad won't let me go. Marbella: Xavier!!!, let the boy live his life. Xavier: But, but, but.

Marbella: No but, no ifs, let him go.

Xavier: Ok está bem, toma cuidado meu filho.

(A se acalmar enquanto funga)

Alex: Claro Pai até à próxima.

Marbella: Até à próxima.

(Contente e orgulhosa)

Xavier: Não o devíamos ter deixado ir.

Marbella: Cala-te lá com isso.

Marbella: Mas sim não devíamos mas também temos de o deixar ser livre de fazer as suas próprias escolhas.

Xavier: Eu sei mas.

Marbella: Chega de mas, vamos comer ok.

Xavier: ok.

No meio do caminho entre Venetinova e Barma.

Romeu: HA HA HA, what a delay, I have only just reached the halfway point and twenty days have already passed since I left Venetinova.

Romeu: Look, a cart, do you think they could give me a lift? If they could, it would be wonderful.

Romeu: Hey!!! Is anyone there!!!.

Unknown Person 1 / Guilherme: What do you want to shout so much for?

Romeu: Ah, I just wanted to ask if you could give me a lift.

Unknown Person 2 / José: NO!!!.

Unknown Person 3 / Paulo: Shh.

Unknown Person 2 / José: Sorry Boss.

Unknown Person 3 / Paulo: I won't give you a lift until we introduce ourselves, okay. 

Romeu: Ah, yes of course, obviously.

Unknown Person 3 / Paulo: Ok I'll start.

Unknown Person 3 / Paulo: My name is Paulo, and what's yours?

Romeu: Pleased to meet you, my name is Romeu.

Paulo: Great, this one on your right is José, and the one on your left is Guilherme.

Guilherme: Pleased to meet you.

José: Pleasure. Paulo: By the way, where do you want to go?

Romeu: I want to go to the city of Barma in the Kingdom of Lusia if possible. Paulo: You're in luck, that's exactly where we're going, get into the carriage before the monsters appear.

Romeu: Ok.

Eight hours later.

Paulo: Look, we had to change plans, it seems the cart wheel broke. If possible, you will have to go on foot, I'm sorry.

Romeu: No problem.

Paulo: But, wait, could you bring me a cart wheel if you can.

Romeu: And where would I find a cart wheel???.

Paulo: Good question.

Paulo: If you see an inn, you can ask the staff if they have a cart wheel; if not, forget it. If they do have one, please bring it to me.

Romeu: Ok.

After two hours at the inn in the City of Garba.

Romeu: Ohhhhhhh, finally an inn, I was already tired, thirsty and hungry, ah! and I must not forget to ask if you have a spare cart wheel.

Inn Attendant / Julia: Hello, I am Julia, how can I help you.

Romeu: Hello, my name is Romeu.

Julia: So, what do you need???

Romeu: First I need water, then I need food and then I need to know if you have a spare cart wheel please.

Julia: Ah!, okay, regarding the water, the water is right there, you can simply take it from that barrel.

Romeu: Okay, and what about the food.

Julia: Regarding the food, you will have to wait until lunchtime, okay.

Romeu: Okay.

Romeu: Ah!!!, and I almost forgot, what about the spare cart wheel I asked for.

Julia: Regarding the spare cart wheel, I will have to ask the inn owner, okay.

Romeu: Okay.

A quarter of an hour later.

Julia: So, regarding the spare cart wheel, we have one but you will have to buy it because we are not going to rent it, okay.

Romeu: Okay.

Julia: Lunch will be in half an hour, you'll wait a little longer, I suppose???

Romeu: No, not yet, first I need the wheel, then I will deliver it to the person who asked for it, then I will come back and I think I will sleep here, is that okay???

Julia: Yes, so I will get the wheel and be right back, okay.

Romeu: Okay.

Julia: Here, the wheel is ready.

Romeu: Okay, and how much is the wheel?

Julia: Twenty thousand drancos.

Romeu: What!?!?!?, tw-tw-twenty th-th-thousand drancos, what on earth is this price?

Julia: Well, it’s not my fault, that’s the price, end of story.

Romeu: Okay, okay, here are the twenty thousand drancos.

End of Chapter 3.