KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
If he was aware of their plans to tease him, Korbin didn't let on. He was busy working, and was finally able to settle into something like focus while doing it. The labels were written out and the pots filled with soil, and no more mistakes were made on that task.
Kiada would find that the stacking of the pots was easy enough a job and it went by without any further incidents. They were heavy though, and the work would leave her quite tired indeed, as most jobs one were not accustomed to.
Chulane finally focused on his own job, and when his attention was no longer diverted, it went by without any real issues. Still, it was a lot that needed harvesting, and time would drag on before there was nothing more to tend to.
Looking around, Korbin nodded quiet approval at them both, a half smile brightening the usually so sullen expression. Perhaps not friendly or open, but hey... that wasn't really him, was it. "Well done, both of you," he told them. "If you'll help me clean up the workbenches, you'll be free to go after that. Thank you for helping out."
There were brooms to sweep the floor, a rag to wipe of the tables with, and plenty of clean water to wash off with afterwards. Korbin joined them, quietly relieved that they were almost done. It had taken way too long... but fortunately there were no patients on queue to be treated, so they were good.
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Last round!
Your tasks were completed, now it's all about cleaning up the infirmary again. Grab a broom or a rag, and lets get this wrapped up.
Feel free to close out with this post!
Kiada would find that the stacking of the pots was easy enough a job and it went by without any further incidents. They were heavy though, and the work would leave her quite tired indeed, as most jobs one were not accustomed to.
Looking around, Korbin nodded quiet approval at them both, a half smile brightening the usually so sullen expression. Perhaps not friendly or open, but hey... that wasn't really him, was it. "Well done, both of you," he told them. "If you'll help me clean up the workbenches, you'll be free to go after that. Thank you for helping out."
There were brooms to sweep the floor, a rag to wipe of the tables with, and plenty of clean water to wash off with afterwards. Korbin joined them, quietly relieved that they were almost done. It had taken way too long... but fortunately there were no patients on queue to be treated, so they were good.
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Last round!
Your tasks were completed, now it's all about cleaning up the infirmary again. Grab a broom or a rag, and lets get this wrapped up.
Feel free to close out with this post!
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
