The Sentinels tanssi karhu

hope you don't mind me! He can choose to notice her or not

Tansea found herself roaming the forest. She had tended to the plot of dirt she planned to cultivate herbs in, hopefully she would be able to get some grown and dried before winter was upon them. Now that the rows had been turned and dug, there was little else to do. 

The witch was just on her way to the hidden cache of seeds for her garden when she came upon the russet brute. Her head cocked curiously, slipping backwards into the shadows cast by the huge Sentinels.

It would be hard to remain concealed for an extended amount of time but for now Tansea was content to trail quietly after the stranger and observe.