[SEASONAL EVENT] For the Meek

Isla take your medicine Isla had successfully separated a decent amount of chestnuts from their casings when someone came upon her, the medic just having wrapped her find in a cloth to place in the sled. Sharp ears keening against the sound of another's appproach, she straightened up just as Seiji drew close. Isla offered him a friendly smile and lifted her hand in return. "Yes," she said softly in agreement. "At least the sky is clear tonight, though." It could always be worse - it could always be snowing. It didn't bother Isla any, but for others within the barrier it could be perilous. "Did you come out here to gather food as well? There are plenty of chestnuts, if you want to take some with you. They are good roasted." Briefly she missed the taste of them, on a cold night with a mug of mulled wine. But Isla mentally shook that thought away. There lay madness.