His face did not show it, but there was relief across Hadama's section of the concrete crews when the fires finally steadied and their concrete finally started to properly thicken. As the draconic Flood finished his portion of the work the Tidebreaker moved into position, hefting the heavy containers down into the deep well of the foundation so they could begin to pour it.
They were the last ones to complete the foundation work, but at least they didn't suffer any further setbacks. By the time Talyson called a halt to the work Hadama and his crew were ready and willing to turn their attention to lunch. He nodded his thanks to the Archon for providing a place to wash up, making use of it himself to scrub the dust and grime of their morning's work from his gold-scarred skin.
"Your town is beautiful," he murmured to Sunjata and Hotaru as he joined them at the food vendors. Keen emerald eyes perused the options before he chose one that provided fish - but breaded, deep fried, and served between two slices of bread. "Have you chosen a favorite restaurant yet?"
Hadama uses Sunjata's washing station and joins his fellow demigods at the lunch tents for a fried catfish sandwich.
They were the last ones to complete the foundation work, but at least they didn't suffer any further setbacks. By the time Talyson called a halt to the work Hadama and his crew were ready and willing to turn their attention to lunch. He nodded his thanks to the Archon for providing a place to wash up, making use of it himself to scrub the dust and grime of their morning's work from his gold-scarred skin.
"Your town is beautiful," he murmured to Sunjata and Hotaru as he joined them at the food vendors. Keen emerald eyes perused the options before he chose one that provided fish - but breaded, deep fried, and served between two slices of bread. "Have you chosen a favorite restaurant yet?"
Hadama uses Sunjata's washing station and joins his fellow demigods at the lunch tents for a fried catfish sandwich.
