It was early in the afternoon when Mira and Ellis arrived in the wagon filled with supplies which everyone helped them to unpack at the direction of the kindly Phia Carder, who saw to it that all were properly settled and appropriately cared for, and all was now at peace as they approached the evening meal.
Jordan had left for the Council meeting that morning, as was usual, determined to arrange a meeting between the Council and their Ambassador, but he had not yet arrived back, though it was near evening.
"Phia," Eliezer asked with some concern, "what time does Jordan generally arrive home?"
"About mid-afternoon," she told him, stirring a pot for supper.
"I thought so," he said, recalling his conversation with Jordan from the previous evening.
"Oh, don't fret, Eliezer!" she told him, waving a wooden spoon with some soup on it. "He's just been delayed, is all."
He smiled, "Surely."