After a few minutes they finally came to an old cottage. As expected it looked similar to the rest of the buildings in the town.

“Here we are!” The man exclaimed. Pointing to his house.
“I’m very sorry, but is it ok if you leave your motorrad outside? You can leave him in my shed if you wish”

“Yes, thats fine” Kino replied

“What about me!, don’t I get a say in this!” Hermes said in a cheeky manner

But Kino just ignored him and pushed him into the shed like a little child being scolded.

“Night! Kino said, before closing the door”

The man opened the door and beckoned Kino to enter. When they were inside her pointed to a chair beside the table and said she should sit down.

“Now, I’m sure you have many questions about me and our country” He said “But please. Allow me to prepare some food first”
Kino agreed and sat quietly. In a short while the clinking of plates could be heard. And he set the food on the table. Kino of course, dug in and didn’t leave a scrap left. It had been a while since she last ate.