Probably was for the best that the kid went home. Or wherever he was heading. Jale at least wasn't going to stop him. He have had enough company for now. No doubt about that. So it was actually a bit of a relief that he left. That kid really was like a chameleon. He kept changing colors like mad. But Jale had a feeling that this was not the last he would see of this guy. He would probably run into him again some day.

But for now, Jale went ahead and started to get things ready for sleep. First of all, dragging the rest of the wild boar away so that he wouldn't attract wild animals. And then made sure to put the fire out. He was not sleeping on the ground. If there was wild boar, not a chance he would be on the ground. If one came while he slept he would most likely get badly injured or even killed by one. So the safest place was up in a tree. Not that comfortable, but better then on the ground.