( it is admittedly higher up when Tinker Bell is down on the ground, and Diana is standing at her full and impressive height. being high of stature had never seemed strange around the amazons, who all had been at her height or higher. Diana sees no reason to worry overly much about height now; what is the difference? tall or short, it seemed to her to matter little...

though, perhaps in sleeping in a small tent, Tink had the advantage on her.

Diana watches silently, dark eyes alert, and once she thinks she understands she dusts the hood from above her head and sets to work herself. if Tink has an additional instruction for her, she heeds it. the mention of all the people, Diana nods in grim understanding. there does seem more bodies than structures standing, and there was little sunlight left. )

If all fails, someone can have my place, if you will have them. Cold is not much of a trouble to me. ( even if it does start to bother her, she has other options for a place to sleep if she needs it, and that might not be true of everyone. now that most of the poles seem more or less prepared, Diana stands and places her hands on her hips as she surveys their work. ) Now, how do we get it standing?