Noctisardor Bypass Is still directed as a drama

The others are still welcome to join!

She liked seeing the enthusiasm of her pale daughter. A good start, promise that definitely made Arbiter think that perhaps the girl did have quite the bright future ahead. A mighty huntress? Perhaps. But these were the early days. So more like just the foundation for said future.

A brief glance back behind her, but if Slug and Beetle were distracted, that was their loss. Or perhaps their sister's interest would draw them eventually as well. So, back to Grub. Good. Arbiter loitered behind her, watching her progress around the pile, speaking even if she might be talking a few grades beyond her children's understanding, The woodrat is deep inside. It thinks it's safe. But if you try, you can break its home. Even a pup wouldn't fit inside the entrance, and she had her doubts that even if Grub demolished the whole thing and found her prey, she wouldn't be able to kill it on her own quite yet -- for now it was a test of wits and determination.

Arbiter drifted closer, lurking above as she also looked for hints of where the creature's craftsmanship might be failing. It wouldn't fall apart when one metaphorical string was pulled, but several might get things going.