Cordelia
It's a bit too cramp for her Luxere shift, but that's no problem. She has plenty of strength on her own. Cordelia moves to start shifting the loose stones along the sides, attempting to fill in the cracks and taking extra time to work the stones into all the nooks and crannies. "This place definitely needs some work." She mutters mostly to herself, pausing to situate her lantern in a spot that allows her to see what she's doing better, hoping that the spot will keep it from tumbling into the standing water.
Cordelia sets back to work, moving little by little, piling up stone after stone. Her hands slip against the stone, struggling occasionally to get a grip on them, but she manages. A sweat breaks out across her brow, threatening to drip into her eyes even with the breeze that's coming through.
Cordelia piles up stones!
Cordelia sets back to work, moving little by little, piling up stone after stone. Her hands slip against the stone, struggling occasionally to get a grip on them, but she manages. A sweat breaks out across her brow, threatening to drip into her eyes even with the breeze that's coming through.
Cordelia piles up stones!
Say something, something like you love me
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
Less you want to move away from the noise of this place
