Neral moved the little wooden perch off Rangar's drawing and set it on the edge of the table.
"Not over the ground lane," she said. "Someone carrying a ladder will look up at the person landing and walk straight into the crossing."
Brann pushed the model farther along with his muzzle. "There. You can see the turn, and your posts won't hide the cart wheels."
The Sairren woman studied it from his height before moving it again. Her long ears angled forward through her silver hair. When she leaned over the table, the folded membranes along her forearms loosened from her sides.
"I need another landing point at the far end."
"Put it on the list," Rangar said.
Martin stood beside Katherine while the two instructors rearranged the proposed field area. Brann had brought the equipment estimate promised after his lesson. Neral had come to discuss overhead scouting and stayed when Rangar showed her the unfinished plan.
