[Seasonal Event] Back To Work

Maea Big dreamers shoot for open skies Maea laughed out loud at the thought. Her? Leading anyone? The idea was ridiculous, and she grinned at Emmett as she strew the last few handfuls of seed into the fields. "No way! I don't think anyone would follow me for anything more than a Fiat Lux dance. Nah, not lead, but... I probably wouldn't mind helping to set it up. Eventually the people would decide who they want to listen to, choose who sits on the council and such... I think it would be better that way." But he was right. It would be difficult, and take time to establish, and face a number of difficult tasks before the people of the Hollow actually accepted the concept of leaders... "In the end, I think it's necessary though. If things continue to change this quickly... who knows, the barrier might fall tomorrow!" She grinned at the absurdity of her own words as she reached the end of the field and let her bag follow suit with Emmett's. With two pairs of hands it had been quick work, and Maea was glad she'd had a chance to talk to the young man. "If you need help with anything, don't hesitate to ask" she offered him. "You're not alone, we're all in here together."