[Good. Something to do, and something he was concerned about already. Keith watches one more time, then starts heading to the stairs.
Once outside, it's clear the animals have definitely done this a lot. They all seemingly have their own places to lay low in the dirt, in the storeroom, in the hedges. And there are so many more than just the creatures that brought them offerings: small rodent like creatures as big as Keith's palm. Some flighty, leather-and-feather things. Many-legged hooved animals that blink their four eyes at him when they get close.]
It's the weather. It must be bad if they're all coming in like this.
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Once outside, it's clear the animals have definitely done this a lot. They all seemingly have their own places to lay low in the dirt, in the storeroom, in the hedges. And there are so many more than just the creatures that brought them offerings: small rodent like creatures as big as Keith's palm. Some flighty, leather-and-feather things. Many-legged hooved animals that blink their four eyes at him when they get close.]
It's the weather. It must be bad if they're all coming in like this.