Seraphina
the artificer
Remi’s cheerful response has Sera grinning, setting her blueprints aside on a rock that protrudes so that she can be of more use. The suggestion of the two boys going to get wood has Sera raising a brow, a smirk of mischief growing across her face as she averts her gaze to the task of the debris. “I’ve got it.” She calls back to them, offering a cheeky wave, before she’s stepping toward the last of the debris.
She clears away the branches into a pile, grabbing a makeshift rake of sorts to pull away the larger rocks so she doesn’t have to pick up each one individually, then moves onto the leaves to make sure that the ground is clear in order to keep any difficulties out of the way for when the building begins. And if she has any time left over she inspects the wood for the best place to add the supports.
Sera clears the debris and if she has any time left over (cough whatever the boys do while gathering wood cough) she inspects the tree for where to better place the supports.
She clears away the branches into a pile, grabbing a makeshift rake of sorts to pull away the larger rocks so she doesn’t have to pick up each one individually, then moves onto the leaves to make sure that the ground is clear in order to keep any difficulties out of the way for when the building begins. And if she has any time left over she inspects the wood for the best place to add the supports.
Sera clears the debris and if she has any time left over (cough whatever the boys do while gathering wood cough) she inspects the tree for where to better place the supports.
stitch it together kid, i know you know better
