The living magic purred at you. "Well do try the eggs they are good this morning." Tycus cleaned his paws and sat across from you quietly as you ate. The house was quiet and although you were a slave you could have done worse. A bell rang on Tycus. "Do excuse me I'm being summoned." He vanished. He was right the eggs were good today. Out side you heard a wagon pull up and the yelling and raging of something large.