Kaisel
The wind coasts out of him with the sudden new weight of the log sinking into his shoulders, a weight that had previously been similar to a jacket and now shoves like someone just remembered to turn on the gravity. His arms are braced under it, but not exactly engaged, so he stumbles to get back beneath it properly. Mud flings with the hasty movement, and though he manages to avoid crumpling under the shift before Remi retakes the weight of it, there's an uneasiness to his stride now and he focuses so intently on the log he almost doesn't catch the answer. "Looks like something amazing to have survived," Kaisel says as he shrugs out from under the branch, no less bright than before despite the subtle change that's come into Remi. Maybe he doesn't know all the details, and while he might not grab onto all the clues, it's clear enough the location had been no easy place to endure something that leaves such a mark, and that discomfort appears to linger. "It's impressive." Surviving always is.
At Liam's new orders though, Remi departs before Kaisel can ask his next question, which is what is that moving twig in his shirt. Instead he glances at Liam, nodding as he gestures and they grab hold of the training targets and start to drag them into position. "How do you want these set in?" Kaisel asks once they've placed them in the proper locations. Though the mud acts as a kind of glue now, he's doubtful it'll hold once it dies, and if flooding happens often here he's not so sure the structures won't be swept away with the first storm. "Use the rocks from earlier to anchor them in, or dig down and set them in more firmly?" Although he's loathe to suggest moving the rocks again, he thinks that might be the best hold against water.
Kaisel helps set up the targets and dummies and suggests anchoring them with the rocks
At Liam's new orders though, Remi departs before Kaisel can ask his next question, which is what is that moving twig in his shirt. Instead he glances at Liam, nodding as he gestures and they grab hold of the training targets and start to drag them into position. "How do you want these set in?" Kaisel asks once they've placed them in the proper locations. Though the mud acts as a kind of glue now, he's doubtful it'll hold once it dies, and if flooding happens often here he's not so sure the structures won't be swept away with the first storm. "Use the rocks from earlier to anchor them in, or dig down and set them in more firmly?" Although he's loathe to suggest moving the rocks again, he thinks that might be the best hold against water.
Kaisel helps set up the targets and dummies and suggests anchoring them with the rocks
There's darkness in the distance
I'm beggin' for forgiveness
But I know I might resist it
I'm beggin' for forgiveness
But I know I might resist it
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
