New perspective

MaeA Maea nodded, knowing all too well hos precious the farm and it's produce was. Perhaps the would be able to lend a hand herslef; the Valair farm had enough hands that losing hers for a few hours here and there would make little difference. "I'll spread the word" she promised, and made a mental note to ask around among the neighbors when she had a chance. Before Long Night was over there was not much anyone could do however, as stepping outside the protective circle of light would suicide. "Same. Fresh air and... well. I wanted to know what it would feel like, to be outside like this. I've never stepped out during Long Night, not once. It's so strange, and I keep expecting to see... something in the shadows." She rubbed her arms with icy fingers, pale from cold as much as from natural coloration. The warmth of the Rathskeller was beginning to sound appealing to her again, or at least moving closer to the Bird. "I should probably head back soon..." she said, hovering somewhat awkwardly... how did you wrap up a conversation without coming across as rude? Phoebe was nice, but Maea was not good at small talk. you're so cold, but you feel alive.