The end of Leafchange always brought a million and one things to do to try and prepare for Deepfrost, and Jigano could never quite keep on top of them all, even when he cut back on sleep much to Rory's disapproval. The harvest was mostly in by now at least, hay baled and stacked high in the barn and enough to feed animals and two men through the winter thanks to his Healing of the earth earlier in the year.
He had a lecture that had he'd let slide too long that needed setting up, and he was on his way to the Temple to pin a Notice up when he passed by a previously-empty building, seeing a great deal of hustle and bustle. Curious by nature, he paused to peer over the wagons and bales of goods, Isuma circling overhead and peeping down as she sent an image of a young woman in white and yellow hidden behind the boxes and carts.
"Freina?" he called, making his way through the piles of stuff to try and find the young woman in the mental picture. "Do you need a hand with anything?"
He had a lecture that had he'd let slide too long that needed setting up, and he was on his way to the Temple to pin a Notice up when he passed by a previously-empty building, seeing a great deal of hustle and bustle. Curious by nature, he paused to peer over the wagons and bales of goods, Isuma circling overhead and peeping down as she sent an image of a young woman in white and yellow hidden behind the boxes and carts.
"Freina?" he called, making his way through the piles of stuff to try and find the young woman in the mental picture. "Do you need a hand with anything?"
