I have never feared the storm
"It very well might, but we should be prepared for the chance of it failing." Sah noted, nodding his head at Tal's additions. "Both of those sound good. What do you suppose we make the lid out of? Woven roots?" That was the only thing that the Outlander could think of. He certainly hadn't brought a massive thing of wood.
Another idea occurred and he added uncertainly, "Maybe a log hoisted above with some rope that one of us could drop?" That also seemed like an inefficient lid concept.
Sah caught the shovel with a chuckle, "Nice." He started digging a Tal placed the net, "No, actually. But I think we'll manage." Their plan wasn't that bad, and he was confident that they'd be able to get out alive at the very least. Tal had improved greatly in the past seasons after all. Enough so that Sah felt comfortable enough relying on the courier to watch his back.
Another idea occurred and he added uncertainly, "Maybe a log hoisted above with some rope that one of us could drop?" That also seemed like an inefficient lid concept.
Sah caught the shovel with a chuckle, "Nice." He started digging a Tal placed the net, "No, actually. But I think we'll manage." Their plan wasn't that bad, and he was confident that they'd be able to get out alive at the very least. Tal had improved greatly in the past seasons after all. Enough so that Sah felt comfortable enough relying on the courier to watch his back.
Sah
