Harper
George is a familiar and welcome face as Harper arrives last, laden with the last few materials he'd agreed to bring for the necessary collection they'd be performing today. Breathing a little harder with exertion, he nevertheless wipes his damp brow and smiles at both men - even if, as it always is these days, his smile is a bit strained.
"I'm glad to see the barrels were delivered without issue," he remarks to Hadama with a slight huff to his words as he catches his breath. Given how large they are, he'd worried about their delivery, concerned by the distance required to get from town. It's hopefully a promising sign that they aren't starting off on the wrong foot.
"I'm glad to see the barrels were delivered without issue," he remarks to Hadama with a slight huff to his words as he catches his breath. Given how large they are, he'd worried about their delivery, concerned by the distance required to get from town. It's hopefully a promising sign that they aren't starting off on the wrong foot.
I am water - soft enough to offer life
tough enough to drown it away
tough enough to drown it away
