WESSEX
the wraith
“Kay.” She doesn’t take more than a few steps, cause, fuck, an anvil is still heavy, before setting it down in what looks like a good place. And if it’s not, she can shove it around some more, or whatever. So with Isla and the Prince lining the walls, Wessex goes to take a look at the list that was left for them and hums to herself. Again, neither of the reimaing tasks are in her realm of expertise, but she can follow some instructions and if the dimensions of the coal basin are already here, then… turning over one shoulder to eye the area and materials indicated, Wessex calls out to the Isla and the Prince, “I’ll build the coal basin, then.” It’s got to be a bit like building the walls of the Barracks, right? With a quick double check for dimensions, the Wraith begins to build, one wall at a time.
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Wessex tackles building the coal basin.
she's pullin' the trigger
cause it's me and the moon, she says
and i have no trouble with that
