MORGAN
Lay me down
Let the only sound
Let the only sound
The crops had had a good enough dusting of water to handle for the moment and Morgan was in the process of moving her hands down when she heard a whistle behind her, something which sounded almost human (yet somehow, not quite). Letting the last of the mist fall heavier than the water before it (it would be fine - crops here had to be hardy, just like the people), she turned to see what had made the noise.
Seeing an eagle behind her, she raised her eyebrows in surprise: while she was sure they existed in the Hollowed Grounds, they rarely got so close to humans in flat terrain. Immediately suspicious that this was more than a simple bird, she glanced behind her to make sure the farmers weren't watching, then raised a hand. "Hello?" If the bird didn't respond, then at least she only looked stupid to herself.
Seeing an eagle behind her, she raised her eyebrows in surprise: while she was sure they existed in the Hollowed Grounds, they rarely got so close to humans in flat terrain. Immediately suspicious that this was more than a simple bird, she glanced behind her to make sure the farmers weren't watching, then raised a hand. "Hello?" If the bird didn't respond, then at least she only looked stupid to herself.
Be the overflow
Pockets full of stones
Pockets full of stones