[PQ] (se) Keeper of the Dead

Isla take your medicine Snorting petulantly to hear Edy's sing song swears, Isla flicks an ear towards Aamu as if to tell him that yes, she is always like this. Still, padding away now that the cart is free, Isla can't help but feel amused to see the Launceleyn prancing around with all of her legs (including the two she owns) tumbling in her wake. Finally, though, they are back where they began, and the next step of their work lies ahead. Bounding forward as if to say dibs on digging, Isla's large paws and sharp claws will make short work of the earth. And if it's strange to see a manticore digging at the ground like a puppy, well, so be it. She creates flurries of dirt and rock, caring little where it might end up. Aamu would have his burial site, at least, but whether it's what he imagined remains to be seen. Isla digs!