Bria barely paid any attention to the children, at least she didn't even know she was being followed by them. The music which was drowning her ears, made it so she was completely unaware. It made her vulnerable for the most part. Though at the same time it also made her at ease. There was nothing wrong going on around her, and whomever had attacked the village wasn't there for the time being. The last thing she needed was a random attack though.<br/><br/>Her eyes danced over towards the men who had left the inn and watched as they had gone off towards the Smithy. Tilting her head to the side slightly, she made a plastic flower out of resin from the plants which surrounded her, extracting just a little bit so not to immediately kill the plants, though left plenty of holes in the individual blades of grass.<br/><br/>Fiddling with the flower's step between her fingers, she glanced to the side and noticed the children behind her and blinked a few times. Smirking a little, she walked over to one of the little girls and placed the plastic flower in her hair. Giving the kid a wink, she turned away on her heel and waltzed off a bit until suddenly River approached.<br/><br/>Blinking a few times and staring up at him when he had a plastic pink flamingo in his hand, she giggled a bit. What were they? Even without being able to hear him speak, she could definitely understand what he was asking in the first place.<span style="color: #40FFBF">"They're called Flamingo. Their name literally means Flame Colored. They're a near-extinct species from where I'm from..."</span>Her eyes moved towards the gnomes as she took the ear-phone out of her ear to hear him.<span style="color: #40FFBF">"Ah... Those are Gnomes, spirits that protect the Earth in the Mythology where I'm from... They're pretty much really, really, small dwarfs."</span>She stated with a light nod and scratched her cheek slightly with her finger.<br/><br/><span style="color: #40FFBF">"My power allowed me to restore most of the homes without using the wood that you gathered,"</span>she glanced towards the house near to them.<span style="color: #40FFBF">"I'm thinking of building a stone or clay wall around the village, making only two or three entrances and then an underground shelter. An ancient nation I read about used to make hidden underground shelters under their cities and towns. So when armies sieged the town, none of the civilians would be harmed."</span>The girl explained what her intentions were. Considering she could make it get done in a very short amount of time with the very environment around her without extreme gathering or manpower.