Dinner was normal that evening, just like every other day.
Helen had made something with vegetables from the garden and meat bought from the market.
The kitchen was warm and was filled with the smell of veggies and boiled meat.
Emma talked about the wyvern eggs to both Ray and Mira, and how she had noticed the change in the eggs since they first arrived.
The little chipmunk had spent most of the afternoon sitting near the eggs and just watching them.
Since she had nothing else to do, Emma took pleasure in just spending time with the eggs, talking to them as though they could understand what she was saying.
Once satisfied with what she had shared, the conversation gently moved to other things like the villagers still rebuilding the village and how Marcus had a few problems with his supplies today and how someone's goat had gotten loose.
