Re: Mjorna
"Yeah," Yulka replied simply and nodded.
Another set of wood, and another trip back towards the chapel. But, this time, Yulka... tripped. Again. She landed on the ground, scattering the wood she was carrying.
"Owie..." she whined, as she pushed herself up and off the ground to a sitting position. The jostling around, along with her earlier head injury, caused her to feel quite dizzy. The Bunny-kin held her head, trying to get her bearings again, when she noticed she had scraped her arm which was now bleeding slightly. It just wasn't her day.