Moonstone Quarry ^____________________________^

Something about her cheeky wording made Treepie think she’d definitely seen that shitshow. Her cheeks warmed a little, though she continued to pretend like nothing had happened besides a stranger walking up to the border of a claimed territory, a totally normal if not everyday occurence.

I’m your neighbor, she offered, Treepie, from Moonspear. I met one of your members a while back, Cicero. He mentioned that you all were thinking about moving here, Pie replied, gesturing at the quarry at Fleur’s back. What prompted that? she couldn’t help but wonder.

And what kind of topography did the land offer them here? Tiuttuk could see nothing, so she supposed that had a certain appeal. Was it like an inverted mountain, hidden beneath the earth? Was living here like constantly living in a shadowy cave? She had many questions, though she waited for Fleur to field the first.