He does find himself missing the comforts of his own home and region as the days wear on. Truthful as he'd been in speaking to Zavien, and nice as the room he's rented is, he's always going to prefer being dwarfed by pines instead of layers of bricks. For that reason, today when he arrives to work, he opts to stay a bit more ground level, where he at least feels a little more comfortable and connected to the ground. Though Stormbreak the floating city offers little respite from bricks even when he's not at the Tower. Goose, sensing some unease, lingers closer to his side today, more in the way than he should be, but Iskra can't find the heart to cast him out, quietly grateful for the presence.
From the ground he does as bid by the messengers, loading what's being requested. He shuffles heaping piles of bricks on the pulley, or mortar, or various stools and odd tools for the men above. He moves quick, not wanting any delays on his part, but he tries to be efficient too so that the pulley isn't making more trips up and down than it needs to.
Iskra does #1 and helps load up the pulley
From the ground he does as bid by the messengers, loading what's being requested. He shuffles heaping piles of bricks on the pulley, or mortar, or various stools and odd tools for the men above. He moves quick, not wanting any delays on his part, but he tries to be efficient too so that the pulley isn't making more trips up and down than it needs to.
Iskra does #1 and helps load up the pulley
Iskra
