the twenty-fifth; audio

[unholy_rebirth]

They are having the Harvest Festival in Ogrimmar now. We do not have enough supplies to partake.

[There's some shuffling on the other end of the feed, a scraping of hoof against dirt. For a few moments, she says nothing; when she continues, her voice is disgruntled, frustrated.]

We should have expanded the greenhouse while we had the chance. I

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[mildmagnolia]

P-Please don't beat yourself up, Thereth...

I-I can help with my powers- um. M-maybe I can put up some defensive plants too...

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[unholy_rebirth]

[Mamacow sighs. Sadly. She is sad. She says nothing about the beating herself up, just moves to what he said next.]

Perhaps it would be better if the plants could defend themselves. It seems as though I cannot.

[mildmagnolia]

Y-You do a good job...

[unholy_rebirth]

No. This is only a paltry garden, to feed so many.

[mildmagnolia]

I-I can do more. To help. S-Speeding up the growth time or- or something.