Herve doesn't actually know where to start in searching for information about the Hair of the Sun, but he knows he must not fail the ringmaster Queen; he knows a big task is trusted in his hands and the ringmaster Queen herself believes he can do this. I have been a spy all my life. I am used to this kind of thing. I can do this. Herve encourages himself as he sits beside the well, chewing a pear. He's been in this hot deserted place for an hour and until now, he's not getting anything. He throws the pear and sighs.
Seconds after, Herve voices of a group of women coming. He sees that they're about to fetch water. Herve left the well and goes hiding in the tree nearby.
The women are chatting happily while taking water, when after a while another group of men comes, asking for a drink.
