As the day drwew to a close the god of famine lay beside his new servant, his slender, boney body pressed against her side, his stoney eyes even closed in a sleepful manner, though he did not breath when he slept, , his body becomig almost corpse like in this manner though he still lived. What a strange and eventful day it had been and he was certainly baffled by it, but tomorrow would bring another day and he did not doubt that his new companion would still be with him. Obedience was such a hard thing to understand, even for him.