It was awkward as hail, but that'd never stopped Tal from getting a job done before. When he'd heard they were heading out to the location the springs would be set, the courier had loaded up the Peregrine with a shovel, pick, mattock, and a few different sizes of hammers and had set sail across the springtime sky for the Fangs.
Brisk was a good word for it, but the sky was clear and Boreal soon spotted the familiar red flame of Evie's hair alongside a unicorn. The dragon caroled a rumbling greeting and headed down to make her greetings while Tal worked the sails and brought the small two-seater down nearby, setting the ground-anchor and then throwing the rope ladder over the side to scamper down. He gave Sah a small wave and nodded warily to Deimos but kept his mouth shut, waiting for instructions while Boreal shamelessly gave both Wardens her best puppy dog eyes and sat as prettily as she could, scaly tail thrashing loose rocks around behind her.
Tal arrives with some tools, everything on his profile, the Peregrine, and Boreal.
Brisk was a good word for it, but the sky was clear and Boreal soon spotted the familiar red flame of Evie's hair alongside a unicorn. The dragon caroled a rumbling greeting and headed down to make her greetings while Tal worked the sails and brought the small two-seater down nearby, setting the ground-anchor and then throwing the rope ladder over the side to scamper down. He gave Sah a small wave and nodded warily to Deimos but kept his mouth shut, waiting for instructions while Boreal shamelessly gave both Wardens her best puppy dog eyes and sat as prettily as she could, scaly tail thrashing loose rocks around behind her.
Tal arrives with some tools, everything on his profile, the Peregrine, and Boreal.
