2.66 Introduction

After stating why he came here on the mountain, he examined the man. He was very old man. There was no hair on his head. He was small in height and bend from the neck. Like Bretha, he was wearing the clothes made by leaves. His lower from was covered by the skirt of leaves. And uppar body had a cape of leaves. There were bootes in his legs. That too made of leaves. Wrapped by the ropes. Lycaon was pretty surprised by how they were using leaves in many ways. The old man raised his grey eyes and looked at him.

"Talk?" He then said after a brief look at Lycaon.

Folding his legs cross, the old man kept the stones aside to give Lycaon his attention. Looking him, Lycaon too folded his legs and sat on the ground in front of him.

"Yes talk. About many things." Lycaon said.

"Ok." The old man said. He then waited for Lycaon to ask and talk whatever he wanted to.