Branessu wanted to help Llyr in the garden, but the dragonlings were asleep and she didn't want to leave them for a minute. Taking her largest basket, she filled it with blankets and pillows, and pushed them down to create a soft, flat surface. Gingerly, she picked up Rasche and set him down in the basket. He immediately sat up and looked around, dazed before resuming his sleep. Sirvyna, instinctively wrapped around Branessu's arm and stayed there, her breaths warming Branessu's arm.<br/><br/>Packing a container with food ,water and extra seedsfor planting, Branessu made her way to the plot Llyr told her about.  She had just reached him, when she heard something calling to her. She felt it in her heart, and turned back to look at the mountains. Making a fist over her heart, she smiled. "Very soon."<br/><br/>Gingerly placing the basket on the ground. She knelt beside Llyr. "How may I help?"