A shame it is nearly over. Still, you'll be all but camoflaged soon enough, Ianto said, snuffling at the ground as if trying to place the scent he had caught, oblivious to the ire from the bard. News of speaking squirrels and boggarts drew his furry head up again, Ianto gazing up at Jigano with a skeptical sort of caution. He didn't disbelieve him, of course - the Greatwood was full of impossible things - but to find so much danger in the labyrinth... hopefully the herb they were looking for would be worth it.
Yes, I would also feel much better if we were to avoid that particular creature during our time here, he agreed, his fur bristling suddenly as the hedges around them seemed to shift and move. Baring his teeth, Ianto slunk back to Jigano's side. Let me guess - this is typical behaviour for the place as well?
Suddenly flying did seem a better idea. Under the weather? he echoed, glancing up at the other man. I hope you feel better soon. Is it just a cold...? Or the blight they had come to try and cure?
Yes, I would also feel much better if we were to avoid that particular creature during our time here, he agreed, his fur bristling suddenly as the hedges around them seemed to shift and move. Baring his teeth, Ianto slunk back to Jigano's side. Let me guess - this is typical behaviour for the place as well?
Suddenly flying did seem a better idea. Under the weather? he echoed, glancing up at the other man. I hope you feel better soon. Is it just a cold...? Or the blight they had come to try and cure?
