AHRI:
"Me either. I just wish we had what we needed to start a new life. It seems so hard to scrape up everything to make this village beautiful and lively again." Ahri looked around, wondering if there was anything she could do to help. "I can make clothing and hunt but that's about it." Ahri said, eyeing him endearingly. "I could also do our laundry and everything."
JANNA:
"We need to pray to the goddess, I just know she'd fill our houses with gorgeous furniture and give us the strength to build up our village. She spared the fairies, so she must like us!" Janna smiled and twirled around.
"I'm going to see if I can find any seeds from the remains of that forest, I want to start growing vegetables incase she can't help us." She said as she walked in the direction of the wasteland, taking small dainty steps as she chased little bugs along the way. Deciding that floating would be faster, she rose up and floated towards the area.
Once there, she returned to her feet and looked at the ground. Sad remains of shrubbery and tree stumps caught her eye, but what took her attention away was a cute owl boy who was laying in the dirt.
Was he... dead? She said, rushing over to him.
"Mister, are you alright?" Janna asked in her airy voice, she sounded like an unearthly being.
TIME: Late Afternoon
WEATHER: Cloudy