*looks at the empty tent* "looks to me that Tahlemaryn won't show up anymore and I can't leave the bakery alone too long either...I'll leave a note for her telling that we've been here and we move on." I sigh with a rather sad voice. Gonfindle nods and gives a piece of parchment. "*writes*:Dear mellon,
we've waited for you for a week and alas we can't stay any longer, but we do hope that everything is alright and that you're healthy...hope to hear from you soon,
Isilheledh
"*folds the parchment and places it upon the pillow in the tent* alright then, Zhepphyr, grow a bit will ya we gotta go..." I sigh. Zhepphyr nods and changes back into his normal size. "*jumps upon his back* don't be sad, love, we'll return next month maybe...and then you'll find your friend." Gonfindle says while helping me upon the dragon who then flies away.