Bathildis hurried over to cleanly dispatch of it is the arrows had not already done thier job while Tieran grinned "Perfect, now we have something for dinner."
Bathildis nodded a bit. "We still need the green fuzzy thing."
Tieran sighed "Of course we need the green fuzzy thing." he glanced around "how about moss? does moss count?"
Not all who wander are lost; some are just looking for their arrows.
"Would you want to wear a bunch of moss?" Bathildis asked, barely giving him any time to even try to answer before chuckling "no? didn't think so. now, we need to find the creature with green fur"
Not all who wander are lost; some are just looking for their arrows.
Bathildis frowned and watched the trees, attention pinpointed in the direction the sounds came from. Tieran was also at attention as well, hoping to get a sight of it before whatever it was saw them.
Not all who wander are lost; some are just looking for their arrows.