LETHA
As was her fashion at this point, the woman did as she was told. The wheel in front of her slowed its spin until it finally came to a stop. As Amun gathered more clay, Letha couldn't help but admire her creation at this point. It was not perfect, but it was her's. She smiled, her face softening first before the rest of her body seemed to melt a little and relax.
Turning her attention back to the more experienced crafter, she watched him work on the handle. Following his lead, she wet her hands before taking he clay from him. She worked the ball into a cylinder, just as Amun had. Putting it up against the mug, she adjusted the size of the clay enough for three of her fingers to be able to easily slip in and out of the handle. Satisfied, she beamed up at Amun.
"Thank you." She breathed, her shoulders dropping in her new relaxed state.
You can't choose what stays and what fades away
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
