I was getting the wagon ready for the next leg of our journey.. once the water has been dispearsed when I noticed that the small lump under my furs was not moving.. I thought Elizze was sleeping.. but when I poked it nothing happened.. Oh skies I hope she has not died in my wagon.. I crawled in the back way and lifted the furs and found a lump of fur.. Why that sneaky old woman.. she has escaped my wagon.. I wonder where she got to.. I put everything I need to do to the side.. and head off down the line of wagons.. looking for the elder..
I better find her before we head out... or I will be left behind.. I am not leaving her here by herself..
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