~Flashback~
Harro sits on the ground and plays with the grass he just stole from his mother’s heap. She is busy weaving new dream catchers for the tourists in the royal city. They don’t really work, but tourists like them, and as his father says, whatever puts food on the table.
His father has gone to meet with the elders, and Harro is keeping an eye out for his return. His father looked really upset before he left, and even had words with Harro’s mother.
There is a lot of tension in the camp and, from what he can see, a lot of people are waiting for the end of the meeting…
His father comes around the bend, and Harro quickly shoves some dirt over his grass to hide the evidence.
“Father.” His father waved him off as if he wasn’t even there.
Harro doesn’t have time to find out what is
