[Heinwald is out and about tonight as well, peering through his binoculars to see if the cougars have decided to roam a little too close to the perimeter for comfort again.]
Plants, rock formations...perhaps. But what of those cacophonous creatures, mm? Their cries are certainly uncannily human.
[Why stop at horrible plants, is what he's apparently getting at.]
night
Plants, rock formations...perhaps. But what of those cacophonous creatures, mm? Their cries are certainly uncannily human.
[Why stop at horrible plants, is what he's apparently getting at.]