this lighthouse I built to guide my feet has burned out and I forgot where I'm going
Her question ignored for now, Raza shrugs it off and lets the two of them focus on the work. Her partner seems to have a sense of what she wants to do, so the barkeep holds one end of the string (a bit flimsy though, innit?) and both eyes on the horses and unicorns. Once the makeshift enclosure is complete, Raza eyes it warily, but without any better suggestion, she just assumes they’re gonna be in for a long night.
Careful not to stray too far from the camp, she targets some tall ferns and starts whacking at them with her knife before carrying an armful back to the camp.
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Raza keeps an eye on the unicorns while Ray does the makeshift enclosure and then collects big ferns for bedding.
Careful not to stray too far from the camp, she targets some tall ferns and starts whacking at them with her knife before carrying an armful back to the camp.
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Raza keeps an eye on the unicorns while Ray does the makeshift enclosure and then collects big ferns for bedding.
RAZA
