SASCHA
Sascha was back on work, determined as always even though he had been gone for a while being sick. He had a lot of catching up to do and his mind was spreading seeds of design faster then he could cultivate them. So many ideas and so little time in a day, help! The heat of Longheat made the back of his shirt stick to his back and even though he had been working for a mere hour or two he was covered in sawdust and wooden flakes mixed in from various filth that so happened to occur when one was working. His hands had a few new wounds on them as well which means that all fell back inte it's normal place. Oh it was good being back to work! He couldn't even complain about the blistering heat because the pride of being back to usefulness overshined it all. His long, black hair was not freed from wooden splinters either even if he had bundled it up in a knot on his heat, hold in place by a simple leatherband.
The woodwork he was workin on looked spectacular to boot! A detail rich wooden bowl honoring the season that he felt that some lucky person would fall head over heels for once it was done. There was three different colored woodtypes merged into one piece and it came together beautifully! Everything seamed to go just right today and more projects were on his list after this piece was done! So much joy! He just had to carefully finish this rendition of a cloud in white wood and his masterpiece number one would be fully done! He had worked on this item at home for over a week and was gladly finishing it at the guild. A smooth, precise action from his hand and it was done, looking better then even his mind had played it out to become. He was just about to look up in triumph and howl a happy YES! when hands slammed into his table, almost making him lose his life from a heartattack.
He flailed in complete chock while grabbing his chest, looking up in horror over the newly arrived woman at his station. Holy fish jesus! Those big, black eyes looked at her in his complete startlement, trying to fetch his heart from the floor as he at the same time puzzled together what she was howling about. Did he just let his soul escape?! In a startled stutter he puzzled her words together confused and still frightened but on his way to find his place again. Bags? T? Whaaaaat? Ofcourse tea hadn't been invented in bags back in his time which made the seconds roll before he finally sort of figured out what the heck this woman was talking about. "Ehum.. i.. eh.. you mean.. tea? You need tea in a pouch?" His heart still galloping away in his chest but at least he started to find his way back to life.
The woodwork he was workin on looked spectacular to boot! A detail rich wooden bowl honoring the season that he felt that some lucky person would fall head over heels for once it was done. There was three different colored woodtypes merged into one piece and it came together beautifully! Everything seamed to go just right today and more projects were on his list after this piece was done! So much joy! He just had to carefully finish this rendition of a cloud in white wood and his masterpiece number one would be fully done! He had worked on this item at home for over a week and was gladly finishing it at the guild. A smooth, precise action from his hand and it was done, looking better then even his mind had played it out to become. He was just about to look up in triumph and howl a happy YES! when hands slammed into his table, almost making him lose his life from a heartattack.
He flailed in complete chock while grabbing his chest, looking up in horror over the newly arrived woman at his station. Holy fish jesus! Those big, black eyes looked at her in his complete startlement, trying to fetch his heart from the floor as he at the same time puzzled together what she was howling about. Did he just let his soul escape?! In a startled stutter he puzzled her words together confused and still frightened but on his way to find his place again. Bags? T? Whaaaaat? Ofcourse tea hadn't been invented in bags back in his time which made the seconds roll before he finally sort of figured out what the heck this woman was talking about. "Ehum.. i.. eh.. you mean.. tea? You need tea in a pouch?" His heart still galloping away in his chest but at least he started to find his way back to life.
sanctify yourself
and you will
sanctify society
