Glow and Marchus had discovered that Lairi hadn't yet had the pleasure of dealing with wild huldah. Given that the royal tar'kee had asked for some of the creatured to feed their people, the two were more than happy to introduce her to the pests. Marchus was curious about the ones here in Rekes - aparently they were different than those that liked where he did, which Glow was surprised about. "So they have short hair?" she asked as they set out traps and snares in the caves where her...

"So, what are we looking for today?" Glow asked, walking up to Lairi and Marchus. She wore a few bags with a small knife and some medical supplies, and looked on with mild awe at the other's equipment, well-used. She admired their confidence, and though she wasn't sure how she felt about the end goal of it, she wanted to be able to read the trails and signs in the dirt like they could. The two looked up from the map, and Marchus motioned at some fields marked on it. "Your colony has ...

The last thing Glow had expected was to come across tar'kee with… wings. Ones with wings, trapped deep below the earth… apparently of their own volition, but it was clear that it was wearing on them. As such, she was glad to help find food for King Mel'ek and his other royals - maybe, in time, they could return to the surface and taste the fresh air again… But that was something for another day. Glow shook her head, shaking off the thoughts, and returned her attention to her su...