[Seasonal Event] not where we belong

Phoebe swallowed a nervous lump in her throat. Maybe drawing attention to herself hadn't been the best idea. She held the little basket she had brought to hopefully fill with bunnies a little closer to her chest. If the other person got a good look at her, it would be clear that she was rather scared of him - if only because he seemed to be acting so suspicous of her. It certainly did nothing to calm her nerves. But he was here looking for Luxere? She looked down and noticed the reindeer tracks in the snow for the first time. Oh no! What if they had trampled her traps?! "Uhm...well I had set some little snares because there were rabbit tracks around a few days ago..." she said, nervousness coloring her noise. "But now it seems the Luxere may have trampled them..." she said a bit sadly. Well. Shouldn't know until she saw the snares but it seemed this little trapping trip would be for naught. Phoebe Be gentle to all and stern with yourself