It'll be fine by dusk light I'm telling you, baby
"Nice t'finally meet you. Heard a lot about what you been doin' around here." Morgen says with an appreciative nod before glancing to Isla and grinning. "No harder than anything else." He replies with a casual shrug as he takes a step back as well, hat in hand, to listen to whatever orders Sunjata might have for them. Pick a corner sounded easy enough.
Though it's Sweets who does the majority of the work in getting the other unicorns into formation, Morgen is close at her shoulder, rigging up harnesses that the unicorns might distribute the wood more efficiently. Glancing over his shoulder, the wrangler looks first to Isla before squinting in the distance. His frown touches only one side of his mouth as he huffs out a sigh and gives his head a shake. "Called an Enenra. Mostly harmless unless you piss 'em off." He answers. "Kinda like if you take a banshee but remove most of the piss n' vinegar." Morgen adds with a shrug, before turning back to his posse.
The unicorns begin dragging supplies where they seem to be needed, assisting first the gaggle of NPCs, before turning to see what they could bring for Isla and Sunjata. For his part Morgen keeps his head own, fitting boards together like some patchwork puzzle until he has everything in his corner just so.
Though it's Sweets who does the majority of the work in getting the other unicorns into formation, Morgen is close at her shoulder, rigging up harnesses that the unicorns might distribute the wood more efficiently. Glancing over his shoulder, the wrangler looks first to Isla before squinting in the distance. His frown touches only one side of his mouth as he huffs out a sigh and gives his head a shake. "Called an Enenra. Mostly harmless unless you piss 'em off." He answers. "Kinda like if you take a banshee but remove most of the piss n' vinegar." Morgen adds with a shrug, before turning back to his posse.
The unicorns begin dragging supplies where they seem to be needed, assisting first the gaggle of NPCs, before turning to see what they could bring for Isla and Sunjata. For his part Morgen keeps his head own, fitting boards together like some patchwork puzzle until he has everything in his corner just so.
