[PQ] (se) Keeper of the Dead

Isla take your medicine Isla glances up with a muzzle full of dirt and muddy paws, having filled in any of the holes that Edrei designates as graves, only to snort at the bouquet clutched in the detached hand. It's morbid and inappropriate and somehow perfect as a designator for the burial site they are creating. Edrei will be done, Isla is almost certain of that, and she bumps her dirty head across the Launceleyn's cheek as if to tell her not to be such a whiner about it. Still, whatever Edrei decides, Isla is in it for the long haul. And so she keeps digging, perhaps a little more delicately over time, so Aamu will get more actual graves than corpse pits. Towards the dawn, she even sits back and begins to craft some grave markers, and a little sign to inform those who pass that they are about to walk through a burial site. It's a thankless job, but somebody has to do it. Happy to fin here! Isla stays until the dawn. :)