Chapter 3
"Oof." Hiro waddled into the cabin. The stars were already dotting the sky and the moon was low in the night sky. "So full…"
Cheena sighed. "Thank goodness there's only one festival a year, or you would be as big as a house. It's unhealthy the way you eat…" The scuffling of feet echoed through the cabin. A pair of bright red eyes peeked around the corner. Hiro was the first to notice.
"Mina? Is that you?"
"Ehehehe you got me!" Mina skipped out. Her dress was little more then a cloth sack and her hair was in a ponytail. She only looked to be about nine years old. She put Hiro in a headlock. "Say Uncle old man!" she yelled.
"In your dreams brat!" he laughed and flipped her over, onto the floor. She laughed and scratched the back of her head.
"Okay, I guess you win again!" The group laughed
"Isn't this sweet?" A band of men stood at the door. They were all in military uniforms.
