Quanil watched this with interest. It wasn't until Amun grabbed the driftwood that they realized, "A memorial spot for Miss Maea? Oh, yes, I'd like that!" They looked around and ran to grab a stone that might help the mound stay a bit more intact.
They got down on their knees to add the stone, and smiled again, first at the mound and then at Amun. "She'd like it here by the sea, I think. What a great idea! And something permanent later, yes. I-I'm not sure what, but I'd like to help if there's anything I can do. I'm very good at following directions. Uh, so long as I don't overthink them too much." They cleared their throat and looked back out to the waves. "She liked it here."
They got down on their knees to add the stone, and smiled again, first at the mound and then at Amun. "She'd like it here by the sea, I think. What a great idea! And something permanent later, yes. I-I'm not sure what, but I'd like to help if there's anything I can do. I'm very good at following directions. Uh, so long as I don't overthink them too much." They cleared their throat and looked back out to the waves. "She liked it here."
