Zavien
Done with his own work, Sol came to watch as Zavien struggled to tie the last string around the sapling. He pulled it tight before gently removing his hands pulling away like if he moved too fast he might startle it. Only when it stayed standing did he let out a breath, standing to dust off his gloves and observe their work. They'd done a decent job considering what time they'd had, and he didn't have any reservations in calling it when they needed to meet the others.
He tossed Sol a piece of jerky as they walked down the path, catching the tail end of Soh's report when he stepped into the square. Once she was done, he glanced to Lena. "We'll have to keep an eye on the saplings along the north path. They're still pretty weak, but I was able to prop them up." There was a twinge of pride in his voice, his grin obviously satisfied with the 'gardening' he'd managed to do on his own. The others had already asked Lena about further work, so Zavien slowly pulled his gloves from his hands, raising an eyebrow as he waited to hear what else might be on the agenda for the day.
Zavien gives his report.
He tossed Sol a piece of jerky as they walked down the path, catching the tail end of Soh's report when he stepped into the square. Once she was done, he glanced to Lena. "We'll have to keep an eye on the saplings along the north path. They're still pretty weak, but I was able to prop them up." There was a twinge of pride in his voice, his grin obviously satisfied with the 'gardening' he'd managed to do on his own. The others had already asked Lena about further work, so Zavien slowly pulled his gloves from his hands, raising an eyebrow as he waited to hear what else might be on the agenda for the day.
Zavien gives his report.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
