[PQ] [split] blue tipped fingers [rq]

maybe i'm a runaway train, maybe i'm a feather in a hurricane

Not dealing with a problem is dealing with it, in a way. As Fiadh continues about she'll acquire more and more snakes as those in nearby tree branches wonder what's so interesting about the copper-hair attuned and clamber aboard to find out. It's going to make things much slower, but hey, if this is how you want to handle things, you do you.

With strange clicks and clacks of appreciation, the elephant beetles heft themselves into the small pool and begin to float around like strange and mildly terrifying blow-up toys. Well done Camilla! Now that the Greatwood is aware you're handing out free water though, the trees are getting a bit greedy. You'll notice that your path is continuously blocked by trees requiring a bit of water. See what being generous and clever gets you?

Appeased for now, the trees part and allow Felix through. A group of deer eye him a touch warily, but for now, things seem to be going alright! Get sprinkling!

Turning, Remi frowns deeply at the burrows who are digging up the ground in an effort to get to him. Were this earlier in the season he might have utilized their chaos to help seed the soil, but this far into LongHeat the last thing the tender shoots needed was to be interrupted. Parting his jaws and partially shifting enough to roar, Remi tries to scare the rodents away.

THE ALCHEMIST

maybe it's a long gray game, but maybe that's a good thing