Nogare left the Town of Rauru, leaving early in the morning. It was great that he had had a friend, finally. Weralgae... But was that his real name? His master must have been a very mean person to have named him such a thing. He hated to say it slowly...

He took his mind away from it. he had to return, to see how The Goron was doing. He didn't see what had happened to him. But the bokoblins were only the beginning of the chaos that was beginning... They needed to plan ahead for the wars ahead. There would likely even be one when he got back to the Castle...

In the spring's light Nogare travelled East. He could hear his feet crunching against the hard grass. His stomach still hurt from the fight. He was not about to die from it, but he was not going to be healedd right away, either...

The light from the sun was warmer than to his likeing, but he complained not. He walked on. Noon came when he reached about this area. He didn't have food... He needed to skip this afternoon meal, apparently. He walked on, Belegcam hitting the ground in every step. He would likely get to North Castle by 2:00 or so. He was glad when he did...