take it straight to the vein, do what you're afraid to
And suddenly, as everyone’s parts begin to play, it begins to look like an actual building. Morgen’s team works hard to balance the help between the unicorns and the NPCs, the windows rising until the NPCs can grab them and lift them into place, sealing them in seamlessly each and every time. It takes some elbow grease (and I’m sure quite a bit of curses), but before too long, the walls of the second floor are all enclosed.
As Isla lays out her plan, Sunjata’s quick to offer her a soft smile and a nod. “Yeah, I can do that.” And luckily for him, there’s one attuned in his group that has a shift that allows for additional help getting between the second floor and above. So while Isla’s team works hard to build the frame for the roof, Sunjata’s works on pre-preparing the slats and covers to go on top of it, making it easy for them to slip out and on top to nail it into place.
It goes without a hitch and before too much longer, Sunjata’s sitting atop the roof on one of the joints, sturdy enough to start laying out the underside of the shingling, angled in a way that would prevent snow from collecting and causing the roof to break. And once things start to get too closed off, the attuned in his group starts flying them up to him and the others in his group.
There are a few additional curses from hammers being slammed into fingers, but eventually the entire space is enclosed, requiring only just finishing touches rather than as much hard work as this has been. Once it’s all completed, Sunjata shifts to his macaw shift, fluttering down toward the ground again and shifting back into himself, pulling at the sweaty shirt (since he’d shed his layers of clothes from the workout), and flashes a bright grin to everyone. “That should do it. We’ve all done a ton of work today and once we get this open, you’re all more than welcome to have a room to stay in if you should ever need it.” He flashes Morgen a brighter smile, equal to the one offered to Isla. “And there’s plenty of space in the Refuge right now if you all need to stay a few days to recover.” Gods knew he’d be sore as hell tomorrow.
WE’RE DONEEE <3 sorry for the delay, life has thrown curveballs at me :V
Feel free to put a final reply in if you want to! If not I’ll archive in a few days!
As Isla lays out her plan, Sunjata’s quick to offer her a soft smile and a nod. “Yeah, I can do that.” And luckily for him, there’s one attuned in his group that has a shift that allows for additional help getting between the second floor and above. So while Isla’s team works hard to build the frame for the roof, Sunjata’s works on pre-preparing the slats and covers to go on top of it, making it easy for them to slip out and on top to nail it into place.
It goes without a hitch and before too much longer, Sunjata’s sitting atop the roof on one of the joints, sturdy enough to start laying out the underside of the shingling, angled in a way that would prevent snow from collecting and causing the roof to break. And once things start to get too closed off, the attuned in his group starts flying them up to him and the others in his group.
There are a few additional curses from hammers being slammed into fingers, but eventually the entire space is enclosed, requiring only just finishing touches rather than as much hard work as this has been. Once it’s all completed, Sunjata shifts to his macaw shift, fluttering down toward the ground again and shifting back into himself, pulling at the sweaty shirt (since he’d shed his layers of clothes from the workout), and flashes a bright grin to everyone. “That should do it. We’ve all done a ton of work today and once we get this open, you’re all more than welcome to have a room to stay in if you should ever need it.” He flashes Morgen a brighter smile, equal to the one offered to Isla. “And there’s plenty of space in the Refuge right now if you all need to stay a few days to recover.” Gods knew he’d be sore as hell tomorrow.
WE’RE DONEEE <3 sorry for the delay, life has thrown curveballs at me :V
Feel free to put a final reply in if you want to! If not I’ll archive in a few days!
the flood
don't show them your pain, show them who it made you
totally sniped from odd ilu
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
