JIAO
"Are...we gonna get sick?" Jiao asked, the Blight suddenly changing from a vague, far-away thing affecting some trees to a potential danger to herself and her village. "And...and what do you mean, change?"She was not often scared. But the idea of some sickness taking her over, changing her from within and taking her from the beautiful fae she was to some frail beast - it made her hug herself, frown with the fear that gripped her. "..Then...then maybe we should tell the humans they're doing it? Do they know?"
Delah seemed very negative on the sign idea (which Jiao still thought was worth thinking on, but she wasn't going to argue with the war chief right now) so she changed tactic. "...Maybe a wall, then."
Leave all of my regrets to sink like shipwrecks
Through oceans dark
Through oceans dark