#bashfulcorvid

You stepped out of your hive and looked up into the starry dawn. You had to work quickly to pick all the herbs before the sun fully rose, but you were also granted some safety thanks to the large billowing trees around your hive- not to mention your hive itself was a giant tree which caused a great amount of shade for you. The woods were silent, which made you weary and tired. It usually meant that there was a troll wandering near by, and you honestly weren’t prepared for an over night visitor. 

Of course you’d never turn away anyone in need, so you stand up and wander away from your garden in search of the possible troll in need. “Hello? Is anybody therre?” You called out to the dark of the woods, hand on staff just in case. “Arre you in need of help?” You called again to let anyone who could be there know you didn’t mean any harm.

bubblegum: books or movies?

>After a long day of gathering herbs and food from your garden, you finally are able to put everything and take a break. However, in the distance you see a shadow through the trees coming towards your hive. You get up and watch through the window before going out to the clearing in the front to see what the troll wanted.

Hello? Arre you ok? 

>It’s not uncommon for others to come to you for medical help, but usually people call ahead of time unless it’s an emergency. This causes you to worry for whoever approaches you.

I didn’t rreceive any notification of someone stopping by, arre you in a crritical condition?