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With his weight dropping as the famine grew worse and worse, Samuel's strength was dwindling to the bone. Yet, he managed to find himself scraps of food, or what he at least considered food. However, it wouldn't keep him the same way before. 

What mattered to him most though was making sure that Liri had enough to eat. The alst thing he wanted was his dearest to die because he couldn't provide her. So, he decided to go and find her. If he could not bring food to the table, where was he wrong in providing his everbeating heart for her with a fountain of love?

With a little less of a bounce in his trotting steps, he found the scent of his wife and followed it quickly. Coming upon the scene, he saw the ghost of the whoods with another he didn't know. Seeing that the two were conversing calmly, he decided to approach calmy and with respect. With a neutral position, he made his way over.

"Hi there Liri" he said, nudging her on the shoulder with his own gently. He turned his attention towards the unknown woman. "And who might you be?" he asked, his head somewhat tilted in curiosity.