Walls for colder seasons
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Okay! I just sped up that part because it's boring Tongue Hope that seems fine Smile
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come dance with the west wind and touch on the mountain tops


Pickaxes could do the trick, and as Hemming agreed Dawali smiled again. Now, it had been his turn to offer the solution! Quickly striding over to Belle, he motioned with his hand very briefly that Hemming should wait a little, and he tied her rope well onto one of the logs there. He didn't want her to run off while they were away, and she was young still, it was one of those things she might just decide to do. Then, turning back to Hemming, he pointed in a southward direction and spoke as they began walking. "The stables aren't far away, maybe a ten minute walk or something."


His estimation proved to be a little off, but around a quarter of an hour later the two males were in the right place, and Dawali soon entered the appendix on the structure's side to fetch tools. While rummaging through a makeshift chest he'd made he spoke to Hemming, his voice muffled through the materials of the box. "Do you think we need some more of those spikes, too? Perhaps we'd better bring them along..." Various other sentences like it flew across his lips as he It was all just excited chatter for his own part, and he was more than thrilled to even begin digging now. Any job was more fun when you shared it with someone. As he pulled his upper body out of the chest, some rope, spikes and two pickaxes with him, he grinned and tossed some of the tools to Hemming. The pair then exited the structure, and soon enough they were back at their site. Belle stood where she had been when they left her.


Quickly dumping the extra tools in a random location on the ground, Dawali strode over to the structure and started to figure out where he wanted one of them to be. Finally, he concluded that they should make the walls first, and then see how many others they needed. His rust-colored arms swung his pickaxe and then left it standing in the ground at the spot he'd chosen. Standing up, he looked at Hemming, mostly just for a confirmation on his choice. "We should start with the outer walls, maybe?"


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