[PQ] Of home and hearth

CAISIDE Caiside heaved against the huge stone, working with Are to move it along the path they had set up. The small amount of pride that came with the herculean task paled to near nothingness in the face of how grueling that had been. This was far more work than he had thought he'd been doing when he first came out, but... he had to admit with the roof patches and the boulder gone, it did look a lot better. "Medicine would be good. Interesting." Caiside said, once head caught his breath properly. Having someone who knew about medicine was more than interesting though, it was needed. He dind't know if someone else had taken over the infirmary, but having more hands there could never hurt. "My specialty is animals. I'll be working on a bestiary, of things within the barrier, and out of it, once that happens." With the short break between tasks over, and Caiside mostly recovered from his exertion, he took up position by the hole, hammer in hand. These were all jobs he remembered from his childhood, but hadn't had to actually do since they became memories. There was a rhythm to it, one that he fell into rather quickly. Take a board, line it up, nail it down. His hands slowed somewhat as he looked up at Maea, a downright giddy smile on his face. "My  homeland is beautiful, and huge. I started traveling eight years ago, and I still have so much left to see there." He looked down, focusing back on the task at hand, but kept speaking. "Being here is so strange now, but, if you've been here your whole life it must just feel normal, right?" Caiside glanced up again then, looking between Maea and Are so he could stay engaged in the conversation and still keep working on the floors. 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