Quanil ran up to the meeting place. "Sorry! Sorry, I'm coming! I'm not late am I?"
This was something they'd been wondering about since the lecture. The Tangleweeds, that is, not if they were late. They weren't real sure what they could offer, but they had their staff, their helpful attitude, and general ability to take directions. Better than nothing, right?
They smiled at the provost, always happy to prove themselves of use to their guild.
This was something they'd been wondering about since the lecture. The Tangleweeds, that is, not if they were late. They weren't real sure what they could offer, but they had their staff, their helpful attitude, and general ability to take directions. Better than nothing, right?
They smiled at the provost, always happy to prove themselves of use to their guild.
