Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Reclaiming the tower from its own listlessness and complacency might’ve been a difficult task – but they seemed to be a determined bunch. Cleaning out the room seemed a good place to start, and Lena nodded towards Sohalia, before glancing about the room. With Anju taking hold of the drapes and windows, and Everest to the desk, she opted for dusting and sweeping; figuring Sohalia would like to handle the maps herself.
Snagging at a cloth, broom, and dustpan, the Caretaker immediately kept herself busy, tending to areas where dust, dirt, debris, and any amount of refuse had begun to clutter pieces of furniture, the walls, or the floor. There was quite a bit to be done, given the state the Tower had been left in, but she was steadfast stock too.
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Lena dusts and sweeps!
Snagging at a cloth, broom, and dustpan, the Caretaker immediately kept herself busy, tending to areas where dust, dirt, debris, and any amount of refuse had begun to clutter pieces of furniture, the walls, or the floor. There was quite a bit to be done, given the state the Tower had been left in, but she was steadfast stock too.
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Lena dusts and sweeps!
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
