Sun Mote Copse I build 'em up too high just to watch them fall down

Where were you headed just now? Mind if I join you?

She cast her eyes just past Fennec’s shoulder, in the direction of Mercy’s Garden. Perhaps her sister was working on the spring planting. Meerkat thought it was probably too early to be picking anything, though she was far from a green thumb.

You can put me to work, she tacked, gaze shifting back to the other woman’s face. I’m free for an hour, give or take.