OLIVER
It was almost customary that Oliver come and lend a hand during these troubling times. It was coming up on the anniversary of his arrival, so of course he was in a certain mood even more active than ever before. As well, he had received instruction from Safrin to prepare for LongNight and thus, when word went around of preparations done by the Artisans Guild, Oliver was the first arrive.
Stepping inside, Oliver found himself sighing at the welcomed warmth of the building. As the door shut behind him, He started to make his way over to Deimos, slowly shedding off the many layers he had on. First to go was the hat and scarf, followed by the rest of the pelts and coats he had adorned. Placing them down on a table, Oliver removed his shoes as well, not wanting to track water and snow into the work area.
Once that was done, he walked over to Deimos, a considerably smaller man now that his inches of warmth had been shed. "Here to help as much as I can." He offered with a small smile, ready to get progress for LongNight done.
Stepping inside, Oliver found himself sighing at the welcomed warmth of the building. As the door shut behind him, He started to make his way over to Deimos, slowly shedding off the many layers he had on. First to go was the hat and scarf, followed by the rest of the pelts and coats he had adorned. Placing them down on a table, Oliver removed his shoes as well, not wanting to track water and snow into the work area.
Once that was done, he walked over to Deimos, a considerably smaller man now that his inches of warmth had been shed. "Here to help as much as I can." He offered with a small smile, ready to get progress for LongNight done.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
