[God Quest] The Rice Dance

Emmett had always liked working with his hands. When he could turn off his mind and just make, just let his calloused fingers move deftly over soil and wood, keep going until a project was completed. He was completely absorbed in his task, fitting the boxes together to the be the right size for Phoebe's herbs, when she drew him from his trance with a question. "Uh..hear what?" But before he could get any kind of real answer, Phoebe had gotten up and begun to head out. Emmett stood up with alarm, looking about for where Chris and Milly were so he could take them somewhere safe, but then remembered with relief they weren't here. "Bee, where're ya goin'?" He asked, following a few steps behind Phoebe the whole way. She didn't answer until they'd gotten all the way to the Glade and Emmett was incredibly confused, looking about as if the trees would hold an answer. "Called...? By what? There ain' no one here." Emmett You think that luck has left you there But maybe there's nothing Up in the sky but air And there's no mystical design