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[If there's any question that may arise today, it's only one; "Moro, what the hell are you even doing."
For whatever peculiar reason, Moro is bringing mouthfuls of wood towards the village, leaving a fairly sizable pile of said wood stacked where villagers can clearly see it. The wood comes in many sizes; anything from a tangle of branches and sticks to thick and heavy logs that make even Moro pant a bit when she drags them into the pile. The time between each drop is rather large, and increases as the day goes on. Wherever she's getting this wood, it's rather deep in the forest.
Then again, that may be the point. She seems to be making an attempt to be helpful, so why not ask her about it?]
For whatever peculiar reason, Moro is bringing mouthfuls of wood towards the village, leaving a fairly sizable pile of said wood stacked where villagers can clearly see it. The wood comes in many sizes; anything from a tangle of branches and sticks to thick and heavy logs that make even Moro pant a bit when she drags them into the pile. The time between each drop is rather large, and increases as the day goes on. Wherever she's getting this wood, it's rather deep in the forest.
Then again, that may be the point. She seems to be making an attempt to be helpful, so why not ask her about it?]