We can be the kings and queens of anything, if we believe.
The wind was indeed a fickle thing. Twisting and turning about with no concern for the actions of humans and godlings, it offered resistence to Ronin as he came trundling back with the cart. All he had to contend with was a strong headwind though, and all it did was slow him down slightly.
Meanwhile,Maeve was able to catch the nets - how is that for irony - without a problem. Seren smiled at her when she came over, and nodded gratefully as help was offered. "Yes please! Let's get them on the cart when dad comes back."
The cleanup was moving along quicker than she had feared, wind and all. She waved cheerfully at Ronin as he returned, and helped him get the cart closer to the broken boat pieces. "Want to make a bonfire when we are done hauling all this down to the beach?" She wiggled her eyebrows excitedly at the two of them, eyes glittering at the idea of setting things on fire.
Last round!
Get the boat and wood-rubbish onto the cart and down to the beach!
Meanwhile,
The cleanup was moving along quicker than she had feared, wind and all. She waved cheerfully at Ronin as he returned, and helped him get the cart closer to the broken boat pieces. "Want to make a bonfire when we are done hauling all this down to the beach?" She wiggled her eyebrows excitedly at the two of them, eyes glittering at the idea of setting things on fire.
Last round!
Get the boat and wood-rubbish onto the cart and down to the beach!
Seren
