NOAH
The room came together nicely. While Noah was not the one for interior decorating by nature, he knew how to arrange things in a practical and efficient manner. Items of the same variety were kept together, and artifacts that were unknown to him were placed in general areas of his best guess. With the guild being new, and member's explorations being slow or not yet started, there was not a great deal to arrange. Noah finished well, and moved out towards the hallway to receive his next task.
The hunter's eyebrows pushed together when he found the hallway empty. Turning to the closest bedroom, where Aisha toiled, he stepped in. "Need a hand?" He asked, grabbing the broom leaning against the doorframe. He did not give the leopardess time to response before he set to work, clearing dust bunnies from beneath the beds and chairs and from each corner of the room.
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Noah moves to help Aisha!
i'd fashioned my own cross
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
