- NATE -
Why you don't got any questions?
How you know that this is real?
How you know that this is real?
Little terrors the lava wyrms might be, even they have sense enough to back away from the large, angry dragon, though the retreat is slow, unwilling, and they clearly only go far enough to disappear beneath different slabs, burning eyes watching the intruders.
Between Neron’s ice and Nate’s strength, they do move quickly, maneuvering the blocks into place in front of the other entrances to the cathedral, sealing it shut. They could be moved, with enough stubborn tenacity, just as they had been in the first place, but if someone or something is willing to put in that much effort they have more pressing concerns.
With all the prep work done, it’s time to work on the shrine itself. Nate paces around the cleared away once, twice, finding the flattest surface and scuffing a mark into the ground with his boot. ”This might get tricky. We’ll have to work together to keep everything balanced.” The slabs of obsidian from the spire and his pack are both dragged over to the space Nate’s marked, a thick spool of silvery wire pulled from the bag and presses into Neron’s hands, once the doctor’s grabbed the end.
”Stand in the middle here, and keep this taut. Amun,” Nate snaps his fingers at the potter in his dragon guise, stepping back to gesture at the obsidian. ”Can you hold these upright around Neron? Keep them up.” And that left Nate, with the loop of wire still in his hands. He waits, making sure the others understand, waiting until the first steps have been taken, and then shifts, horns and head first, so he still has hands to loop the wire around his neck, the rest of the nyala’s shape following. Once he’s settled, comfortable, he begins to walk, around and round the standing stones, forcing the wire to hold them upright together.
Round 3 sorry this took so long buh
Almost done! Everything from last round was a massive success!
For the actual shrine building, Nate has asked Neron to hold onto a spool of wire and keep it taut while he wraps it around the slabs Amun is holding upright.
Between Neron’s ice and Nate’s strength, they do move quickly, maneuvering the blocks into place in front of the other entrances to the cathedral, sealing it shut. They could be moved, with enough stubborn tenacity, just as they had been in the first place, but if someone or something is willing to put in that much effort they have more pressing concerns.
With all the prep work done, it’s time to work on the shrine itself. Nate paces around the cleared away once, twice, finding the flattest surface and scuffing a mark into the ground with his boot. ”This might get tricky. We’ll have to work together to keep everything balanced.” The slabs of obsidian from the spire and his pack are both dragged over to the space Nate’s marked, a thick spool of silvery wire pulled from the bag and presses into Neron’s hands, once the doctor’s grabbed the end.
”Stand in the middle here, and keep this taut. Amun,” Nate snaps his fingers at the potter in his dragon guise, stepping back to gesture at the obsidian. ”Can you hold these upright around Neron? Keep them up.” And that left Nate, with the loop of wire still in his hands. He waits, making sure the others understand, waiting until the first steps have been taken, and then shifts, horns and head first, so he still has hands to loop the wire around his neck, the rest of the nyala’s shape following. Once he’s settled, comfortable, he begins to walk, around and round the standing stones, forcing the wire to hold them upright together.
Round 3 sorry this took so long buh
Almost done! Everything from last round was a massive success!
For the actual shrine building, Nate has asked Neron to hold onto a spool of wire and keep it taut while he wraps it around the slabs Amun is holding upright.
I am feeling such oppression
You can't tell me how to feel
You can't tell me how to feel
