OLIVER
It anyone had any problems or objections to Oliver sewing rather than gathering moss, nobody spoke it. That meant that in Oliver's mind, it was fine to continue on. He knew he'd have plenty opportunities to do some dirty work, such as prepping the temple once more, something he had done the previous year. It only seemed fitting that he repeat the action once more.
With the departure of Loren, Oliver had gone from a casual seamstress into someone who was trying to perfect it. He had no plans of opening a shop or really offering goods and mostly did it for his own amusement. It was relaxing and allowed him to chill out on hard nights. When he couldn't sleep, he could easily light a candle or sew by the fire. He had taken to repairing clothes or making blankets and quilts or other things of that nature. The first few turned out miserable, but overtime he had learned how to make a decent blanket. A rug wasn't far off and thankfully, it would hopefully help out in the long run.
Having discovered that he works best when not speaking, Oliver took the materials handed to him and started to work. He carefully made sure that the thread was properly secured on the needle before beginning his work, threading up the bottom of the two deer hides. A bone needle was certainly new, but he got the hang of it rather quickly. It was a smooth process, but also a silent one.
Oliver follows orders and starts to sew up the bottom of the deer skin, working towards the middle like he was asked.
With the departure of Loren, Oliver had gone from a casual seamstress into someone who was trying to perfect it. He had no plans of opening a shop or really offering goods and mostly did it for his own amusement. It was relaxing and allowed him to chill out on hard nights. When he couldn't sleep, he could easily light a candle or sew by the fire. He had taken to repairing clothes or making blankets and quilts or other things of that nature. The first few turned out miserable, but overtime he had learned how to make a decent blanket. A rug wasn't far off and thankfully, it would hopefully help out in the long run.
Having discovered that he works best when not speaking, Oliver took the materials handed to him and started to work. He carefully made sure that the thread was properly secured on the needle before beginning his work, threading up the bottom of the two deer hides. A bone needle was certainly new, but he got the hang of it rather quickly. It was a smooth process, but also a silent one.
Oliver follows orders and starts to sew up the bottom of the deer skin, working towards the middle like he was asked.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
