OOC here: Table & Coding © Noelle; Painter = Paintbrush, Writer = Quill, Musician = Guitar, Singer = Music Note, Dancer= Dancing Luperci Figure, Actor = Theatrical Masks, Cook = Pot And Ladle With Fire Underneath, Craftsman = Knife; 304 words
He made his way to where he remembered the fallen trees to be on the ground. Now while he had the idea in mind he wasn't certain of the exact way to go about this. His knife wouldn't be able to get rid of the bark so that he could get to the soft wood beneath it in order to be able to carve into it. That was a bit of a dilemma right there. But maybe the other craftsman had something that would help, or even Shaw since he had been the one that Ouija had worked with to clear the roof.
He sent up a howl to attract the two males to where he was at. After all he had the vision but he simply couldn't put it into action alone. He needed something more than he had in order to cleave away the back to leave a smooth surface to work upon. He just hoped that the other two would know what to do in this case. To see just what they thought about what he had in mind. It would certainly bring them together to be able to work on the same project at the same time.
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