Jade Fern Grove the sun hasn't died

"We'll go wherever you want." Bazi didn't respond, but knew he meant it. If she did not agree to settle here, he would push the children to their feet and keep moving - and none of them, not even Swift, had the energy for it. Whittier made that quite clear when he dropped to the ground, filling the air with the sound of desperate wailing. His mother let a few tense moments pass before she broke and, with a huge sigh, went to comfort her snivelling son. "Fine," she agreed, placating her super-sized potato child with gentle licks to his face and ears. "We can stay here."