[PQ] Of home and hearth

CAISIDE Caiside cocked his head, apolite smile on his face despite his confusion. He didn't understand how someone so small intended to fix he whole roof alone. The tools and supplies moving made him start, though surprise morphed into a look of jealous longing as soon as he realized what was happening. Assuming Maea had the roof under control, he turned to look first at the damaged walls, then at the large boulder. "We should do the boulder before the walls. So it doesn't end up staying inside." He smiled at his own joke, then looked around, noticing the lumber. "We can use some of the wood like a lever, and get it moving." He suggested, moving to grab the wood he thought he would need. "I'm a blacksmith by trade." Caiside jumped to answer, glad for the conversation while he tried to work out the best way to execute his plan. "But I recently joined the Loreseekers. I expect I'll be doing more with them soon, to fill up the rest of my time." He could go on, wanted to, but was polite enough o give Are a chance to respond himself. Scattering sparks of thought energy Deliver me and carry me away Here in my kingdom I am your lord I order you to cower and pray