[She dismisses the vine with a smile. She goes to fetch the jar of sand from the wilds she keeps, considering for a moment taking it to Kuja, so she can make her own books. But she'd saved it for a reason, and didn't want to go back into the wild places to get more just yet. She pours out a handful, then sets about creating the books of poetry she can remember.
It takes her about an hour, then she's gathering all of the books into a bag and heading over to the Treehouse.]
video -> action if that's alright?
[She dismisses the vine with a smile. She goes to fetch the jar of sand from the wilds she keeps, considering for a moment taking it to Kuja, so she can make her own books. But she'd saved it for a reason, and didn't want to go back into the wild places to get more just yet. She pours out a handful, then sets about creating the books of poetry she can remember.
It takes her about an hour, then she's gathering all of the books into a bag and heading over to the Treehouse.]