Swiftcurrent Creek castles crumbling

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"Arric!" Eshe replied brightly, her tail waving as she watched him come closer. "It's good to see you!" He seemed like the reliable sort, and she was thankful that he was the one who'd offered to help.

"I've got quite the job if you're up for it," she began, watching him with smiling eyes. "But it'll require you to get your paws dirty." Both literally and figuratively. "There's some poison ivy growing over there," she motioned towards the plant that had snaked up the tree with her snout. "Although it's harmless if we leave it be, I don't want any children getting near it and getting a rash. So we need to dig it up and make sure that we get all of its roots." And that's where the job got complicated. "Their roots are a pain in the rear-end—they are small and sprawling—so we'll need to circle wide around it as we dig it up." And in case he was wondering: "I'll make us a balm that'll prevent us from getting the rash."

"Are you up for the challenge?" she asked.