we're always running scared but holding knives
That's more like it. By the time Isla sees Amun, she's happily corralling her couple of tangleweeds along as well. "Mm? Oh, no - he got distracted playing laser tag with a land shark," she explains with a smile. "Hopefully he'll be able to head back without bringing it with him." She hopes so, anyway.
Glancing at their gathered tangleweeds, Isla nods gently at Amun's reasoning. "No, I think you're right," she murmurs. "It would be a good idea to place these along the borders. I'm... well, I'd like to think that no one would press an attack from the Greatwood into the Hollowed Grounds, but you never know what the Fae are going to do."
Isla agrees with Amun that they should place the tangleweeds along the border to the Greatwood.
Glancing at their gathered tangleweeds, Isla nods gently at Amun's reasoning. "No, I think you're right," she murmurs. "It would be a good idea to place these along the borders. I'm... well, I'd like to think that no one would press an attack from the Greatwood into the Hollowed Grounds, but you never know what the Fae are going to do."
Isla agrees with Amun that they should place the tangleweeds along the border to the Greatwood.
Isla
