"Whew, finally..." Laila muttered to herself, as the last apple finally dropped onto the grass. She found that shaking the tree didn't help much, so she ended up climbing up and knocking some apples down.
While trying to get off the tree she saw what seemed to be someone making a mad dash to Gariech. She only caught a glimpse, of...horns? But as she looked for the person again they were already gone. Shrugging the event off, she dropped down onto the ground and picked up the apples, shoving it into her bag. It turns out that it was still early, so she could afford walking back.