Liam
And I feel like my castle's crumbling down
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
It seemed that their party had split into teams of two; Liam and Maea, and Remi and Kaisel. The soldier couldn't complain about his company, but he did rather hope that the others felt welcome enough. The whole point of this, after all, was to make the Greatwood more enticing. Well - maybe not the whole point; but certainly a part of Liam's intentions, and what kind of host would he be if he ignored his guests?
With the lunch and chatter concluded, and the group having split into their respective teams once more, work went well enough, if a bit slowed by the now-wet ground. Liam and Maea worked together to plant the saplings, the soil now waterlogged and heavy in comparison to earlier - but they managed, and eventually, the saplings were all in place, lopsided and ready for weaving.
Remi and Kaisel were successful in their efforts as well, even if a puddle of mud did cause Remi to slip at one point; Kaisel would find that more of the weight than he was expecting would suddenly be thrust into his arms. Still, despite that small mishap, they were able to move the log out of the way. "Great," Liam called. "Thanks!"
Turning to Maea, he added (perhaps a tad regretfully), "I should probably make sure the targets and dummies get to the right places." With a last, lingering smile, he went to join Remi and Kaisel near the boxes of supplies, where Kaisel had hidden the stuffed dummies and Remi had left the targets. "Can one of you go help Maea with the trees? They need to be woven together to make a fence." To whoever was left, he added, "Alright, I was thinking the targets could go over there, and the dummies this way..."
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Maea needs help weaving trees together! Someone go help her, and someone help Liam start to set up the archery targets and training dummies.
With the lunch and chatter concluded, and the group having split into their respective teams once more, work went well enough, if a bit slowed by the now-wet ground. Liam and Maea worked together to plant the saplings, the soil now waterlogged and heavy in comparison to earlier - but they managed, and eventually, the saplings were all in place, lopsided and ready for weaving.
Remi and Kaisel were successful in their efforts as well, even if a puddle of mud did cause Remi to slip at one point; Kaisel would find that more of the weight than he was expecting would suddenly be thrust into his arms. Still, despite that small mishap, they were able to move the log out of the way. "Great," Liam called. "Thanks!"
Turning to Maea, he added (perhaps a tad regretfully), "I should probably make sure the targets and dummies get to the right places." With a last, lingering smile, he went to join Remi and Kaisel near the boxes of supplies, where Kaisel had hidden the stuffed dummies and Remi had left the targets. "Can one of you go help Maea with the trees? They need to be woven together to make a fence." To whoever was left, he added, "Alright, I was thinking the targets could go over there, and the dummies this way..."
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Maea needs help weaving trees together! Someone go help her, and someone help Liam start to set up the archery targets and training dummies.
And you don't want to know me, I will just let you down
You don't wanna know me now
You don't wanna know me now
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
