Luka
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade
A few misplaced nails to fix is still a wonderful outcome in his opinion, and his lightened mood carries him through the task until there's nothing more to do but report back to Edmund in the common area. He isn't exactly vocal around strangers, but Soleil's presence overrides that, and as she heads for the door he follows with a teasing smirk. "I'll join you so you don't sneak the good snacks." And perhaps because he's not satisfied with the small breakthrough he's seen in her just yet, and he's admittedly a mother hen. Looms but the Horror of the shade
He's left waiting around a little longer than Soleil for the other shipment to arrive, but he tackles the problem differently. Given the weight of the crates he unloads them all at once and lines them up outside so the courier can be on his way without waiting around unpaid and likely unpleasant. From there he opens them all to determine what type of weapon and armor each holds before funneling them into the guildhouse to begin organizing and unpacking them.
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Luka stocks the armory!
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid
