He inclined his head in greeting to the last woman to arrive; a stranger, but one who came prepared for a day's work.
The riverbanks were looking a little worse for wear, Hadama could see. As much as he benefited from the river's expansion it was troubling how much soil was being washed into the water. Stabilizing the shore would help both the land and the Symphony both and he nodded agreement with Phoebe's wisdom.
Saplings would help the most, but the mermanta was ill-equipped for digging large holes in the earth. "I will scatter seeds," he offered. Swimming up to the bank he partially beached himself so he could reach a bag and dragged it with him back to the water, careful to keep it dry on his shoulder. Swimming slowly along, he took a handful of seeds and scattered them liberally into the wet earth beside the water, moving along with the river's flow.
Hadama scatters wetland seeds!
The riverbanks were looking a little worse for wear, Hadama could see. As much as he benefited from the river's expansion it was troubling how much soil was being washed into the water. Stabilizing the shore would help both the land and the Symphony both and he nodded agreement with Phoebe's wisdom.
Saplings would help the most, but the mermanta was ill-equipped for digging large holes in the earth. "I will scatter seeds," he offered. Swimming up to the bank he partially beached himself so he could reach a bag and dragged it with him back to the water, careful to keep it dry on his shoulder. Swimming slowly along, he took a handful of seeds and scattered them liberally into the wet earth beside the water, moving along with the river's flow.
Hadama scatters wetland seeds!
