"Sacred in the sense that they mustn't be interfered with? I suppose they could be."

It is rather dull though - and frustrating - to keep an eye out for poachers. Were it not for the coin, Emet-Selch would be looking for other meaningful uses of his time.

Plucking a few flowers carefully, he tucks them into his basket and straightens with a low sigh. "I do wish they would migrate faster."