Arlanda found her way back up the mountain, popping through the bushes.
'Hey!'
Flower turned and saw the hen. 'What did you find?'
Arlanda looked a little nervous. 'Not much... but they have an idea...'
Flower spoke to Mosspelt this time. 'I am quite good. Fiery is getting better, and it looks like we may have a chance of finding our father!'