here we see are trees... trees... and uh more trees!

Fuji listened intently to each of the points that were raised. Of course storms could be scary, but surely they would be ok. Worst case, if the weather turned bad, they could move back to the bay or into the bamboo. It wasn't that far. Tori's certainty relieved any lingering anxiety she may have had. She couldn't really wrap her head around how bad a storm would need to be to bring down trees this large.

She did perk up at the suggestion of festivals. She could see it all in her minds eye now, lanterns hanging from the trees in strings and the soft glow of fireflies. It may not be a raging bonfire like some places had, but there was a time and a place for everything (they could limit the fires to the bay if need be).

“What about water? Is there a stream or a creek?” not that it would be a deal breaker, but it might put a damper on things if they had to hike all the way to the bay for a drink, although perhaps if needed, they could craft something to catch the rain water...

“Speech”