Horizon Ridge Even Roses have Thorns

Nerian stared at the inlet then at the garden and finally along the ground between the inlet and the garden she was contemplating something seriously. I think I can help fix that She said while not looking at thistle and sounding clearly distracted. She was about to get up and wander away toward the water when she remembered her manners

Leave your garden to me Mistress Thistle and I will see to it you will not have trouble watering it again Nerian bowed her front end then gracefully stood and made her way toward the inlet to examine it and the shore line

Fade Nerian