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Saul Stormbringer · 08-16-2011, 02:22 PM

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Cinnamon backed ears flashed forward as Temo spoke, asking if Saul could help him find something to raising the doors off the floor. The two of them left immediatly, searching Cerne Rise and the nearby houses for level, roughly the same sized pieces of wood and other detritus that would help them. It didnt take them long to find what they were looking for and they quickly raised both doors up so that they could be worked on. And then Temo got to work. Saul was content to sit back and watch as the male worked, knowing full well that if he tried to help him he would most likely get in the way and hinder the male. It was a useful passtime though- his sharp green eyes watched eagerly, drinking down the knowledge Temo was presenting him with. Saul wasnt a carpenter despite his growing knowledge of how to mend roofs, so it was good for him to observe someone who was obviously used to what he was doing. When he was asked to help, Saul would jump forward to lend a hand here or whatever was required of him, but for the most part he allowed Temo the freedom to move.

Of course, that meant for the most part Saul was stood there watching him work and one of of the small breaks Temo took to rest his arms, the dark male noted the slightly lost expression on Sauls face. With what appeared to be a knowing smile, he asked Saul to find something to drink. Saul thought briefly of going to the river, but Siku's most recent harvest of the grapes made him think of a fairly fresh bottle of wine that had been opened recently but not completely finished. Saul nodded softly before disappearing in the house. It took him a few moments to leap up the broken stairs and into his own quarters. He really was going to have to fix those stairs- they would soon become a death trap now that they were in regular use. Saul emerged with the opened bottle of wine cradled in his arms along with two tin cups that weren't the best for drinking wine from, but they would do.

"I dont know about water, but there's a bit of wine that needs finishing, lest it go off."

He chuckled before pouring them both one. It was weak wine, as was to be expected from grapes that had been moved a long way from where they'd started life. Still, it was good to quench their thirst. Saul looked up at Temo once he'd drained his glass, noting the stone he'd used to wear the wood smooth. It would be useful to know what it was, but his question stalled in his mouth. He didnt want to distract the male any more. Instead, he stood and inspected the doors. "Wow, they look great Temo. Do you think they'll fit now?" He asked, not wanting to offend the male in any way, but he was getting excited to see the new doors in place.

"Saul speaks." Saul thinks.

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