you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
Murmuring his thanks to Felix, Ronin hands off the parchment to the younger man and watches as he slinks away through the woods as a bear. He'd spend some time wondering just how long Felix spends as a bear were it not for the work to be done, and he forces his attention to the logs, to the saw. "Gods, I have no idea," he mutters to Remi with a grin, the clearing soon filled with the sounds of sawing wood. "We could start a carpentry business, you and I."
As for other skyports? "I think it might be useful to have one out in the Wilds," he admits to Gideon. "But I only build them with Cian's go ahead, so I'd have to check in with him first to see if that's what he thinks is best."
This time around things seem to go very well indeed - the logs become rough hewk planks in need of sanding, but there's plenty there for the skyport when it's needed. Before they can get to that, though, there's a great rustling in the bushes all around.
Felix has been successful in his delivery, but on the way back to the group has attracted the attention of several whispershore waders. And as the bear rejoins them, so do the birds. And they look hungry. And stupid.
Round 3! Uh oh, Some whispershore waders have joined the group! (Think angry geese, but angrier).
What shall we do?
As for other skyports? "I think it might be useful to have one out in the Wilds," he admits to Gideon. "But I only build them with Cian's go ahead, so I'd have to check in with him first to see if that's what he thinks is best."
This time around things seem to go very well indeed - the logs become rough hewk planks in need of sanding, but there's plenty there for the skyport when it's needed. Before they can get to that, though, there's a great rustling in the bushes all around.
Felix has been successful in his delivery, but on the way back to the group has attracted the attention of several whispershore waders. And as the bear rejoins them, so do the birds. And they look hungry. And stupid.
Round 3! Uh oh, Some whispershore waders have joined the group! (Think angry geese, but angrier).
What shall we do?
RONIN
