MABEL
And then there was a flow, a rhythm in between all this madness. Beneath the inklings and anglings of moonlight, determination forged anew. In unison, the boards settled together nicely, beautifully, far, far exceeding what the farmhouse looked before (even prior to the rage of the Sparkbird). The nails remained, unbroken, and the roof displayed its proud expanse without a massive hole settled over the ceiling.
For once, a massive smile hastened over the girl’s face. “Amazing,” was another whisper, as though if the declarations were made too clear, something else might fall apart at the seams. “Well done,” hailed as one more quiet encouragement towardsAamu and Cameron, before the grin disappeared, and she had to reaffirm the rest of the tasks.
“I think we only have the windows left,” and whatever else hadn’t been discovered yet. She led them down the ladder, and around to the front of the farmyard, where it was clear that some force had ricocheted and volleyed the glass apart. Through some bartering with few remains and a promise of sewing work, she’d been able to acquire a certain amount within the marketplace, but it was vastly limited too. “If we’re careful with it, it should last us,” Mabel admitted, glancing at the panes.
Then they could prevail again.
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Amazing rolls!
Barring any troublesome dice, this should be the last round! Let’s put some new windows in!
For once, a massive smile hastened over the girl’s face. “Amazing,” was another whisper, as though if the declarations were made too clear, something else might fall apart at the seams. “Well done,” hailed as one more quiet encouragement towards
“I think we only have the windows left,” and whatever else hadn’t been discovered yet. She led them down the ladder, and around to the front of the farmyard, where it was clear that some force had ricocheted and volleyed the glass apart. Through some bartering with few remains and a promise of sewing work, she’d been able to acquire a certain amount within the marketplace, but it was vastly limited too. “If we’re careful with it, it should last us,” Mabel admitted, glancing at the panes.
Then they could prevail again.
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Amazing rolls!
Barring any troublesome dice, this should be the last round! Let’s put some new windows in!
Let's go to war to make peace
Let's be cold to create heat
Let's be cold to create heat
