Maea
It's not a demon at your door
"Next time we're in the Climb I'll show you," she offered breezily. "It's been a while, but I believe I still know how it's done." She wouldn't mind some of that pyrina wool, either - fireproof clothing was a decided benefit for a fire proof being such as herself.
Considering the limited time they had to prepare and how the once popular festival seemed to have lost favor over the years, she had to agree that keeping it small might be for the best. Instantly on board with the project, she required no persuasion to start planning.
"Have you ever tried magna vermis?" she wondered, mentioning the giant earth worms that had been a staple leafchange fare in the Grounds. "I bet if we find enough of those it would easily keep people fed..." Unless they were too squeamish to try.
Considering the limited time they had to prepare and how the once popular festival seemed to have lost favor over the years, she had to agree that keeping it small might be for the best. Instantly on board with the project, she required no persuasion to start planning.
"Have you ever tried magna vermis?" she wondered, mentioning the giant earth worms that had been a staple leafchange fare in the Grounds. "I bet if we find enough of those it would easily keep people fed..." Unless they were too squeamish to try.
It's just your shadow on the floor
