Is Fiadh already in the bucket of the catapault, where ammo is supposed to be? Yeah, she absolutely is. And she's taken quite a comfortable seat in it, in fact - it's obviously some sort of chariot, for being pulled around in - the young Attuned busying herself making long strings of daisy chains with a deftness that suggests a certain Wishing Wagon is already full of them. At the sound of a musical voice muttering to himself, her copper head pops up from the catapault bucket to see a familiar curly head striding into view.
"Hallo Unca Remi!" she announces with a cheesy grin. "Want to ride in my chariot? It'll cost you two snacks, or one piggyback ride." Doesn't matter if it's not her catapault. Doesn't matter if there's nothing to pull it once they're both riding in it. Fiadh drives a hard bargain, as Remi is about to discover.
"Hallo Unca Remi!" she announces with a cheesy grin. "Want to ride in my chariot? It'll cost you two snacks, or one piggyback ride." Doesn't matter if it's not her catapault. Doesn't matter if there's nothing to pull it once they're both riding in it. Fiadh drives a hard bargain, as Remi is about to discover.
