Rahul and the team of hegins walked slowly back to the village with the children. People were bustling in the main square, it was market day, so everyone was talking and giving and buying goods.
"Ah, my dear Rahul, I forgot to tell you. You won't beleive this the Crazy Farmer has given up straw smoking." One of the older ladies stopped Rahul and the team.
"Really?" Rahul asked surprised and even started blinking. The aunty nodded vigorously.
"Sure. Now he smokes reed. He says you can play on it. Whatever he means by that." She waved.
"Aunt Maria!" As soon as they addressed the lady, she already disappeared from the team and started a new conversation with an unknown person.
"Rahul, who is the Crazy Farmer?" Citar asked, frowning.
"The village fool, he says things that no one understands..." Rahul began, then grabbed his chin. "Although, when I think about it." Here he looked up at the sky. "He just swears like you do." He shrugged his shoulders, but with this he achieved that the team stood around him curiously.
"A hegin, in the territory of the chüvighs?" Teveli asked with a surprised look.
"I don't know if he is, but he definitely swears like you over there at Karrabata." Rahul waved.
"We have to follow this up!" Suk pulled himself out. "Rahul! Where does this Crazy Farmer of yours live?" He turned to the traveling boy, who sighed.
"Come!" He gave in and led the team of hegins through the city, only to reach the wheat fields farthest from the mountains. In the middle of one of the fields stood a neat little house. "The Crazy Farmer lives there." Rahul pointed to the small house.
"He may be dangerous, it's better to be careful. Can you send your ghost there, Teveli?" Razvan also spoke.
"Indeed boss!" The boy pulled himself out. "Kele!"
"I'm here! What?" The ghost appeared, at which only Rahul stared in surprise.
"Would you check to see if it's safe to enter that house?" Teveli asked, but he didn't get an answer, the ghost just disappeared. "He'll be right back." The boy belonging to the Koál tribe announced, and the team then started staring at the small house.
Meanwhile, in the cottage, the Crazy Farmer of the village was lying on a small bed with a reed pipe next to him, his hands under his head and staring at the ceiling. His legs were drawn up and crossed one over the other, so now he could shake them a little while humming something very strange to the locals.
"Oh, it's just you!" At the sudden sound, the farmer immediately turned his head, blinked for a few moments at the ghost in front of him, and then turned his head back towards the ceiling.
"I went crazy, I haven't seen a real ghost since we came here." He stated.
"You're still as stupid as you were." Kele shook his head, then turned into mist again to appear next to Teveli. "The field is clear." That's all he said and he disappeared.
"Then we can go." Razvan started ahead of the team. When they reached the door of the house, the boss already held the door to open it, but Rahul put his hand on his hand and shook his head, then he stood at the head of the team and opened the door instead.
"Good afternoon!" He greeted, as he entered, and the Farmer turned to him.
"Good day, Rahu...l!" The farmer stopped when he saw the hegins behind the boy, turned away again and shook his head. "The villagers were right, I'm officially crazy!" He stated. "Say Rahul, did you come alone?" He asked.
"No." As soon as the word left the boy's mouth, the farmer sat up on the bed and looked at Rahul with narrowed eyes.
"Are you saying that, the team of hegins behind you is real?!" The men got worked up.
"We are." Citar spoke, and Razvan gave him such a piercing look at what he immediately put his hand over his mouth.
"What the good turul bird's eggs are they looking for here?" The Crazy Farmer asked Rahul.
"I was escorted to hear a prophecy." The chüvigh boy explained, before the man started nodding.
"I understand." He said slowly. "Then the most important question." Here he looked at the team, then back at Rahul. "Where in the stinking swamp of the Zovárds did you gather such a colorful team?"
"Hey, our swamp doesn't even stink!" Suk got worked up.
"I'm not talking to you Zovárd boy!" The Farmer pointed to Suk.
"In the he... What was his name?" Rahul looked at Razvan.
"In the Heginjülin. By the way sir, it was the other way round my demented team picked up Rahul." Razvan said looking at the man.
"For some reason, I guessed that Zaukán would be the boss." He rolled his eyes. "Let's stop for a moment." Here he looked at Rahul again. "What were you doing in Madüjawr?" He asked.
"I discovered the world?" Rahul suggested a bit scared. Actually, he couldn't really understand the behavior of his uncle, who had hardly spoken to him since his parents died.
"You good spirits. If your father was still alive, he would have killed me. He entrusted me to look after you, I let you go to Madüjawr alone." The man hit himself in the head.
"Did dad trust you with me?" Rahul was surprised.
"Of course. I was the only hegin in the neighborhood, and by the way, we were friends." He waved. "Let me guess, Master Chá came up with this rainbow. It's the mania of that chán to bring the tribes together." The man rolled his eyes.
"It was the boss, not Master Chá." Citar giggled, and everyone except Rahul and the man looked at him grumpily. "Now what did I do again?" He asked.
"Nothing Bolacsuk child, you just spoke without permission. But don't worry about me, no one will find out, after all I'm the Crazy Farmer." The man spread his arms.
"That must not be your real name." Razvan noted.
"Of course not! Rahul, will you introduce me to your friends?" The man asked, looking at the boy.
"Team, he is Tele Tete. Uncle Tete, and they are... Can I tell him?" Rahul turned to Razvan, who nodded. "The Athamanas." Rahul finished.
"Tele?" A soft voice was heard, and everyone looked at Teveli in surprise. "Is your name Tele Tete?" He asked with a serious look.
"Well not really." The Crazy Farmer frowned, then sighed. "When I came here with Rahul's parents, and when we introduced ourselves to the villagers, your idiot father..." He looked at Rahul. 'He kicked my ankle so hard that I started stuttering. So my real name became Tele Tetetetetete." The man repeated the sceen. "Then Tele Tete stuck with me." He shrugged.
"What is your real name?" Teveli asked again.
"What's wrong kid? The way I look at it, your team also knows that something is wrong, because your boss didn't say you were talking out of line." The man said seriously.
"Please." The boy from the Koál tribe took a deep breath. "This is very important, what is your name?" He asked with a serious look.
"Fine, fine! Calm down!" The man raised his hands. "You don't have to be so nervous, for the sake of wild maidens." He shook his head. "But then you have to introduce yourself to me." He sighed. "Youngsters, I'm happy to meet you. My name is Tele Teveli." As the man said the name, the eyes of the boy belonging to the Koál tribe widened, then suddenly they turned back, his face turned pale and he began to fall towards the ground and maybe he would have collapsed on it if Suk had not caught him halfway.
"Tev!"