The builder ants worked hard to bring furniture into the guest cottages. Fifty in total, they were practically a small village.
Darion oversaw their work and helped them lift things and carry them. Small ones, as gremlins were not particularly strong, but he still helped.
Now that he wasn't a fugitive, he could breathe easier. Truly, he couldn't have done this without the supreme overlord and her fiancé. Or was she the supreme overlady? No, there was no such word…
As Darion was lost in thought, he didn't notice two humans coming into the forest.
It was Danika and Nathan, here to offer help for the Yule celebration. They stared at the guest area in wonder.
There were treehouses in the trees for birds and children alike. Bird baths and fountains with bubbling water next to each house. The houses were even painted a nice soft yellow color!
