marked me like a bloodstain
The work was done as Hadama had instructed. Though the dock workers could be amongst the more bristly of the Torchers, the merking knew the waters arguably better than any of them did, lending infallible expertise to his suggestions. "Wot you wanna do about the fountain?" A voice asked from the group. Though the fountain would take more repair work, just now the worry seemed to be whether it should be included properly as part of the docks themselves or sectioned off on its own.
"Oh. Well alrighty then." Flora hums to herself as she watches Edmund shift. From past experiences with Danta she knew the birds were capable of limited speech and figured the pair would be able to communicate well enough if anything needed to be changed. However as the ancient focused on lunch rather than adjustments, the queen could only roll here eyes. "If you've finished your snack," she called out, grinning, before nodding her head back toward the lights. "Can we adjust these?"
2nd last round! We can do it!
"Oh. Well alrighty then." Flora hums to herself as she watches Edmund shift. From past experiences with Danta she knew the birds were capable of limited speech and figured the pair would be able to communicate well enough if anything needed to be changed. However as the ancient focused on lunch rather than adjustments, the queen could only roll here eyes. "If you've finished your snack," she called out, grinning, before nodding her head back toward the lights. "Can we adjust these?"
2nd last round! We can do it!