Life is either a daring adventure or nothing.
While they finished the construction of the pit, Thal was satisfied to see Maea helping by forming the woven fence. It would be a good way to keep things more contained in addition to the slanted sides of the pit. Luckily the dirt wasn't too hard and they were done quickly. Admiring their work, Thal placed the Sweetgrass into the middle. While she was placing the last bit, she felt the slithering sensation of a Hanging Snake wrapping itself around her leg and creeping its way into her pantleg.
Sighing loudly, she looked down to see another handful of them performing similarly. Shaking and flinging her arms did nothing to dislodge the creatures, only serving to make her look a fool. Apparently, her body heat had attracted them to her. That thought sparked the start of an idea. Glancing at Maea, she waved her hand. "That's okay. I don't want them to start latching onto you as well. Instead, can you bring me a lantern?" The contained warmth of fire should be enough to tempt them away from her and let her escape. She had no doubt there was one hanging around the sites or with another pair.
Thalassa is attempting to use a lantern to get the Hanging Snakes off of her.
Sighing loudly, she looked down to see another handful of them performing similarly. Shaking and flinging her arms did nothing to dislodge the creatures, only serving to make her look a fool. Apparently, her body heat had attracted them to her. That thought sparked the start of an idea. Glancing at Maea, she waved her hand. "That's okay. I don't want them to start latching onto you as well. Instead, can you bring me a lantern?" The contained warmth of fire should be enough to tempt them away from her and let her escape. She had no doubt there was one hanging around the sites or with another pair.
Thalassa is attempting to use a lantern to get the Hanging Snakes off of her.
Thalassa
