Hmm. He had hoped that the icy pictograms would help the sorting along and make it more efficient. But why would people read signs when instead they could ask someone swimming conveniently nearby? Given that the Mer were just as prone to it as the humans were, he could only breathe deeply and answer with calm patience each time the question was asked, taking a moment to identify what the person held and directing them towards the corresponding pile with a nod of his head or a pointed finger.
He had known that this would be a long day. And if Torchers who had just been through a horrible tragedy wanted a reassuring authority figure to ask simple questions of, well, he could provide that while Flora wrangled debris with Edmund.
At least as the piles grew in size, it might be easier to see what should go where just by looking?
Hadama patiently continues to direct NPCs to sort their recyclables and garbage into separate piles.
He had known that this would be a long day. And if Torchers who had just been through a horrible tragedy wanted a reassuring authority figure to ask simple questions of, well, he could provide that while Flora wrangled debris with Edmund.
At least as the piles grew in size, it might be easier to see what should go where just by looking?
Hadama patiently continues to direct NPCs to sort their recyclables and garbage into separate piles.
