ISLA
"Mm, we could set it up on the shore near to the Northaven," she suggests. "Only because that stretch of beach sees less activity from ships than other places we might try. There would be less chance of a mishap with an anchor or rope." Smiling up at Ever at his question, however serious it might have been, Isla can only softly shake her head. "Afraid I left that one at home. However, I'm sure one of these stalls might have one you can pick up on our travels." Especially the ones related to boat repair, sailing and other nautical skillsets.
Stepping up to the storefront with Ever and peering at the burnished colours of the stacked wood and the smell of sawdust in the air, while she has no idea about woodworking or carpentry, it doesn't stop her from wanting to embrace the experience. "That seems wise. Did you want to ask for a small sample cut for each one? You could label them, and then you'll have a visual and tactile reference too."
Glancing up just as Ever's voice lowers, the Remedy stifles a laugh behind her hand. "I absolutely do," she whispers. "What if you get an extra sample for yourself? You know, to satisfy your shift."
Stepping up to the storefront with Ever and peering at the burnished colours of the stacked wood and the smell of sawdust in the air, while she has no idea about woodworking or carpentry, it doesn't stop her from wanting to embrace the experience. "That seems wise. Did you want to ask for a small sample cut for each one? You could label them, and then you'll have a visual and tactile reference too."
Glancing up just as Ever's voice lowers, the Remedy stifles a laugh behind her hand. "I absolutely do," she whispers. "What if you get an extra sample for yourself? You know, to satisfy your shift."
apres moi le deluge
after me comes the flood
after me comes the flood
