// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
As roles are picked, Lena returning to window duty and Isla onto doors, the Flood finds himself and his fellow attuned in his volunteer group utilizing their flying shifts to take them up to the beams at the top – working tirelessly to lay out all of the shingles and nail them in. Only one of his group has an issue, yet again a problem with accidentally slamming a hammer down into their thumb. But it’s quick fix as they all continue about their work, as the attuneds and Sunjata begin to lay out shade for those within on the second floor.
The windows yet again go without a hitch, until the last one where there seems to be a magpie confused with the sudden walls surrounding each and every way (having flown in from the opening of the second window before they’d been placed and flying down to the first level and promptly getting lost). It’s a job perfect for Lena to handle while her crew fits in the last window.
Aside from needing some of Isla’s help with the attuned with the smashed thumb, her crew works diligently based off of her directions and can take the initiative whenever she’s called away. And here, the doors go on one after another, smoothly able to open and close without any rubbing or damage to the frames.
Once all of that is completed, a water and snack break is granted, and the multitude of empty houses and businesses surround them as the shade becomes vital during the Longheat season. Though that doesn’t stop him from keeping his feathered wings out on display, fanned out to catch the breeze that billows through and to help offer more shade for those sitting on upturned crates or the ground itself. “I think we should take a break from the buildings for a moment and focus on maybe utilizing the rocks that were broken down yesterday to start laying out some gravel. I was thinking maybe we could pack it into the dirt here to make a more stable road?” Glancing to everyone to see their thoughts, Sunjata gets started on it.
Wooooo we’re GETTING THERE!
We need crews to split into churning up the earth to make the road, another to collect some more rocks to be broken down, and one to pack it into the ground for the road!
No post order <3
The windows yet again go without a hitch, until the last one where there seems to be a magpie confused with the sudden walls surrounding each and every way (having flown in from the opening of the second window before they’d been placed and flying down to the first level and promptly getting lost). It’s a job perfect for Lena to handle while her crew fits in the last window.
Aside from needing some of Isla’s help with the attuned with the smashed thumb, her crew works diligently based off of her directions and can take the initiative whenever she’s called away. And here, the doors go on one after another, smoothly able to open and close without any rubbing or damage to the frames.
Once all of that is completed, a water and snack break is granted, and the multitude of empty houses and businesses surround them as the shade becomes vital during the Longheat season. Though that doesn’t stop him from keeping his feathered wings out on display, fanned out to catch the breeze that billows through and to help offer more shade for those sitting on upturned crates or the ground itself. “I think we should take a break from the buildings for a moment and focus on maybe utilizing the rocks that were broken down yesterday to start laying out some gravel. I was thinking maybe we could pack it into the dirt here to make a more stable road?” Glancing to everyone to see their thoughts, Sunjata gets started on it.
Wooooo we’re GETTING THERE!
We need crews to split into churning up the earth to make the road, another to collect some more rocks to be broken down, and one to pack it into the ground for the road!
No post order <3
the flood
// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //
just let me have my fucking time //
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
