NOAH
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
Noah was thankful for Korbin's help, until the younger man covered his eyes. He grunted, shaking and tossing his head--as carefully as he could manage to not dislodge the furs entirely--until he had partial sight again. Ya monster. He laughed to the raven, turning to head back to the last room he had to cover.
Shaking the bounty of furs from his back and head, Noah shifted back. He quickly trotted out on two legs to gather more nails and his hammer, before setting to work. He replicated what he did on the last two rooms, using the rest of his strength and determination to make the hides stay nailed up. Should that work, and satisfaction meet him, he would move on to lay the remaining furs on the floors of the trio of rooms. It was not completely covered in some spots, but the walls had been a high priority. The winds of Deepfrost were biting and harsh.
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Noah finishes the third room as he did with the first two, then spreads out the remaining furs the cover the floors of all three rooms.
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone...
