Rhiannon
Rhiannon made a sound that, in ursur form, sounded like a grunt, but might have been a noise of agreement. The best that they could do was hunt down additional information and move to protect what was theirs - as they were already doing.
The sled was filling up, and Rhiannon paused to look at it as she considered how much more they might need to collect. Would they need to make two trips? Shrugging to herself, she returned to her task. Her cuts were not as clean and precise as Sah’s, but she supposed they didn’t need to be. Whatever the method, as long as they had enough boughs, she assumed they would be fine.
The sled was filling up, and Rhiannon paused to look at it as she considered how much more they might need to collect. Would they need to make two trips? Shrugging to herself, she returned to her task. Her cuts were not as clean and precise as Sah’s, but she supposed they didn’t need to be. Whatever the method, as long as they had enough boughs, she assumed they would be fine.
No one likes a mad woman
What a shame she went mad
What a shame she went mad
