"Luck was with us this time," Jigano met Deimos's smile with a wry one of his own, remembering so many other times that they had undertaken a task together and struggled every step of the way. After that, though, they were busy stuffing the prepared rugs and Jigano began humming a steady working tune to pass the time until the snow moss was gone and the rugs had taken shape.
The final trick would be to ensure that the moss didn't come out of its new home, which meant tight tiny stitches to sew the rugs shut. Jigano flexed his fingers - and his Creation magic - and pulled a heavy steel needle from the air with a wry nod to the General. "Sewing leather is a different beast entirely to sewing cloth. My compliments on the work you two did already." Indeed, Isla's suturing techniques would come in handy as the bard set to muscling the needle through the leather and closing up the gaps of his chosen rugs.
The final trick would be to ensure that the moss didn't come out of its new home, which meant tight tiny stitches to sew the rugs shut. Jigano flexed his fingers - and his Creation magic - and pulled a heavy steel needle from the air with a wry nod to the General. "Sewing leather is a different beast entirely to sewing cloth. My compliments on the work you two did already." Indeed, Isla's suturing techniques would come in handy as the bard set to muscling the needle through the leather and closing up the gaps of his chosen rugs.
