Amalia
For my part, I know nothing with any certainty
It will do, Ronin, and isn't that a relief? Though the Star may be just as covered in mortar as the wall, his efforts have lead to a successful repair. The community members who have gathered will finish up the work; Ronin is free to take a break and enjoy the satisfaction of having his hole filled.Sera's crew is similarly successful at finishing up their work, allowing the Artificer to focus on her new passenger. The cloud wyrm is now investigating any jewelry the woman might be wearing, as though looking for payment for the indignities it has suffered. It makes Amalia laugh as she approaches the pair, her head tilted curiously to the side. "New friend of yours?" the Angel wonders, extending a hand to the white lizard. The wyrm sniffs at it, concludes it offers neither food nor prizes, and returns to its investigating of Sera's person.
"Well, thanks guys- it's looking pretty good." Her hands on her hips, Amalia steps back to admire their repairs. It feels good to have done a day's work like this, and the grin she flashes her compatriots in unbridled in its delight. "Should we go grab lunch? It's on me. Maybe we can find your friend a nice place to call home, too."
The PQ is done and the walls are fortified! Yay!
{fin!!!!}
but the sight of the stars makes me dream
