Liam
Are you the cure or disease?
When Liam had heard that Thalassa was to be the one leading their expedition to build a port in Hak Etme, he'd merely raised his brows and shrugged. She didn't seem like the type to do something like this simply because it sounded like a good time (it didn't) or out of the goodness of her heart, so he had to wonder what kind of deal Colt had struck with the captain to convince her to take over this particular task. Not that it was any of his business, really, but idle curiosity was what it was.
In any case, he arrived with a box of tools with which he hoped to be able to assist - hammers and nails and all manner of building paraphernalia, all packaged into one easy to carry package. He sat it down near the rather pitiful excuse for a port, near all of the supplies, and then made his way over to Thalassa and Colt. "Hey," he said, sticking his hands in his pockets as he waited on further instruction. "We're really starting from scratch here, huh?" It was a nice way of saying what Thalassa certainly didn't hold back about: the port, such as it was, looked like shit.
A younger Ancient that Liam had never seen popped up then, her good cheer seemingly misplaced on their assorted group. He raised his brows at Thalassa and Colt as the girl skipped off to look at the existing structure. Having seen enough, Liam gathered his tools and began to place them into a tool belt for easy use. He'd follow whatever instructions came his way, and offer up any advice he could think to share as they went along.
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Liam arrives and begins sorting through his tools. He brought carpentry things along.
In any case, he arrived with a box of tools with which he hoped to be able to assist - hammers and nails and all manner of building paraphernalia, all packaged into one easy to carry package. He sat it down near the rather pitiful excuse for a port, near all of the supplies, and then made his way over to Thalassa and Colt. "Hey," he said, sticking his hands in his pockets as he waited on further instruction. "We're really starting from scratch here, huh?" It was a nice way of saying what Thalassa certainly didn't hold back about: the port, such as it was, looked like shit.
A younger Ancient that Liam had never seen popped up then, her good cheer seemingly misplaced on their assorted group. He raised his brows at Thalassa and Colt as the girl skipped off to look at the existing structure. Having seen enough, Liam gathered his tools and began to place them into a tool belt for easy use. He'd follow whatever instructions came his way, and offer up any advice he could think to share as they went along.
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Liam arrives and begins sorting through his tools. He brought carpentry things along.
Do you still take as you please?
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
