Ghost Lion Crag And the farmers are losing their focus

When Wraen returned, it was without a hare, so he felt lightly disappointed that neither of them had had a successful hunt. She did bear a puzzled expression, and considering the fact he was just messing about, scuffing up the ground, she had every right to be confused. 

" So I kinda stepped in one of the holes I covered up, an' nearly broke my leg," He admitted with a sheepish smile. Of course, he was exaggerating, but that much was obvious given the fact that he had no limp. "Figured I oughta at least make it obvious that anyone else passin' through needs to watch their footing in case they nearly do the same thing. Just bein' a friendly neighbour, or somethin'" he laughed.