Phoebe laughed at his reaction, glad he took it in stride rather than getting defensive. "I'd feel sorry for any passersby below the skyboat though." she said with a snicker. Honey chicken vomit just falling from the sky. Oh the joys of life in Caido. But she obliged him and brought him some freshmade lemonade instead, opting for some herself as well. "I really wonder where Jude got off to. Maybe he has more friends we don't know about." she said with a grin as she sat.
The Nightingale considered his question as she twirled some noodles onto her fork. "Halo would be a good one. They are flourishing but that's thanks to Frey's influence. They could still use more produce and herbs and such, especially right before Deepfrost." And the Greatwood had plenty to spare, fruitful as it was. "Some Stormbreak architects would be good for improving infrastructure too. That might make the Greatwood seem less...uninhabitable to people."
The Nightingale considered his question as she twirled some noodles onto her fork. "Halo would be a good one. They are flourishing but that's thanks to Frey's influence. They could still use more produce and herbs and such, especially right before Deepfrost." And the Greatwood had plenty to spare, fruitful as it was. "Some Stormbreak architects would be good for improving infrastructure too. That might make the Greatwood seem less...uninhabitable to people."
the nightingale
laughter is the language of the soul
