Gardens and the Graves

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"I'm not sure. Usually this kind of thing takes a couple months at least," Nanny says. "I've see visits as short as one month and as long as six."

 

[Seonaid]

Freyja's brow furrows in thought, her hair silvering as she contemplates.

 

[Ashy]

Grouse rubs his pointy chin, also in thought, "Half o' me wants to stay here and keep an' eye on things and th' other half wants to stay wit' th' youngin's. But I guess we need to stay close as we can to th' littl'uns." The thistle looks to the Nanny, "We'll stay close to th' young'uns, but we need you to be our eyes and ears here - can ya do that?" he asks frankly...

 

[Seonaid]

Freyja looks up and waits expectantly for Nanny's answer.

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"I kin do that. I'd have done it afore now, had I known you wished it," Nanny says with a solemn nod of her head.

 

[Seonaid]

Freyja smiles but still looks worried. "We could maybe leave some surprises around for any nasties who might drop by."

 

[Ashy]

Grouse nods and smiles to the nanny, expressing his thanks; he then looks to the ice fairy, "What do ya mean?"

 

[Seonaid]

Freyja shrugs and says, "I dunno . . . Don't any of us have anything useful? Spells and such?"

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

"Surely you do. I remember the time that old mad dog got in here and Katherine came running in telling me that it ran away with a blue tail and a scortched behind!" Nanny says in fond remembrance.

 

[Lady Shatterstone]

*Oribella's laughter tinkles like a handful of bells. This household, must have so many stories both of merriment and saddeness. Her smile grows as she looks forwad to being part of this family and learning there history. Letting the smile slip from her face she thinks on her little sack of tricks.*

hmm... blast globes, and couple illusion spells, I don't have much to leave behind.