Hotaru was as graceful on land as a Mer in the sea, and Hadama appreciated her courtly manners before turning back to the task at hand. Or tasks, plural, as Talyson laid out the first of the day's requirements. Shifting dirt or mixing concrete slurry... a choice that did not easily lend itself to preference for the Mer. His magic abilities were not particularly useful for either undertaking, but he was more comfortable helping with the concrete. That, at least, he had experience with...
And it seemed wiser than potentially getting in the way of Sunjata's powerful claws as dirt was shifted in large clawfulls from the marked area.
He chose one of the other concrete stations, lending his back and biceps to the lifting of large buckets of water, bags of concrete mix, and stirring the resulting slurry.
Hadama joins the concrete crew!
And it seemed wiser than potentially getting in the way of Sunjata's powerful claws as dirt was shifted in large clawfulls from the marked area.
He chose one of the other concrete stations, lending his back and biceps to the lifting of large buckets of water, bags of concrete mix, and stirring the resulting slurry.
Hadama joins the concrete crew!
