The work is soothing, in its way. Lyra has always been one to enjoy having a job, and even on her little vacation to the Greatwood, she finds it a blessing to be able to help a new friend with a task like this. They make good progress; between she and Elizabeth, they have cleared half the porch before Maea hisses a warning about the thorns. "Thanks!" Lyra calls, pausing in her work to check on the Ancient. Seeing no more damage than a bloody knuckle, Lyra offers a sympathetic smile as she goes to get gloves from the bin.
She pulls them on and returns to work. If she and Elizabeth work hard, they can finish up the porch before helping Maea with the stairwell. Using her pruning shears, the woman works from top to bottom, clipping off reasonably sized bits and pieces of the vines to add to the ever-growing pile.
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Lyra takes some gloves and continues to work on the porch!
She pulls them on and returns to work. If she and Elizabeth work hard, they can finish up the porch before helping Maea with the stairwell. Using her pruning shears, the woman works from top to bottom, clipping off reasonably sized bits and pieces of the vines to add to the ever-growing pile.
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Lyra takes some gloves and continues to work on the porch!
Lyra Abrams
