HOTARU
Their success holds true, and Hotaru happily moves to Deimos' side to assist with tacking down the topping for the tables. This at least is more her speed, with fabric and fluff to be manipulated and manhandled down to create a comfortable arrangement for someone to receive a massage on. The tables are summarily completed, leaving them standing in a neat little row awaiting customers. She will likely set up curtains between them sometime in the future, if only to make it easier on those shyer souls who would rather not have their bared torsos glimpsed by their table neighbors.
Weaver's painting goes smoothly - perhaps a few places that need to be painted over a second time, or a few annoying places to reach - but altogether it is a decently performed job. Hotaru looks over it as she turns around, appraising it with a pleased expression on her fair features. "I would say you have," she compliments, gratitude suffusing her tone. The paint will have to be left to dry, and so she beckons Deimos and Weaver back to the room Jigano is in. He has better luck this time around, the stones lying neatly and the fire magic a perfect touch that she had anticipated needing to deal with after the initial masonry. With everyone gathered around, she smiles brightly down at Jigano and offers him a hand up if he needs it.
"That leaves the main event! So the secret to a good mud bath is volcanic ash and spring water - lucky for us, Torchline decided to give us plenty of both." There's a wry tine to her vocals as she says it, aware of the catastrophe and trying to look on the small bright side. It had certainly been a benefit to the citizens for Hotaru to swoop in and gather as much ash as she could physically transport. Which was much more than most would give the small woman credit for. Gesturing to the large sacks containing the ash, and the crude gallons of spring water, she walks over towards them. "We'll have to mix these together with some of the displaced dirt, and with a bit of elbow grease, we'll be ready for business." Before she can lose her momentum, she picks up the ash and begins to pour it into the basin Jigano has made.
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Everyone had good rolls! This is our last round as everyone has made surprisingly great progress! All that's left is mixing up the spring water, volcanic ash, and mud together into a great bath (any fire/earth magic would be appreciated for both mixing and heating purposes!)
Weaver's painting goes smoothly - perhaps a few places that need to be painted over a second time, or a few annoying places to reach - but altogether it is a decently performed job. Hotaru looks over it as she turns around, appraising it with a pleased expression on her fair features. "I would say you have," she compliments, gratitude suffusing her tone. The paint will have to be left to dry, and so she beckons Deimos and Weaver back to the room Jigano is in. He has better luck this time around, the stones lying neatly and the fire magic a perfect touch that she had anticipated needing to deal with after the initial masonry. With everyone gathered around, she smiles brightly down at Jigano and offers him a hand up if he needs it.
"That leaves the main event! So the secret to a good mud bath is volcanic ash and spring water - lucky for us, Torchline decided to give us plenty of both." There's a wry tine to her vocals as she says it, aware of the catastrophe and trying to look on the small bright side. It had certainly been a benefit to the citizens for Hotaru to swoop in and gather as much ash as she could physically transport. Which was much more than most would give the small woman credit for. Gesturing to the large sacks containing the ash, and the crude gallons of spring water, she walks over towards them. "We'll have to mix these together with some of the displaced dirt, and with a bit of elbow grease, we'll be ready for business." Before she can lose her momentum, she picks up the ash and begins to pour it into the basin Jigano has made.
Everyone had good rolls! This is our last round as everyone has made surprisingly great progress! All that's left is mixing up the spring water, volcanic ash, and mud together into a great bath (any fire/earth magic would be appreciated for both mixing and heating purposes!)
she's a butcher with a smile
cut me deeper than I've ever been
cut me deeper than I've ever been
