Post by Ser Baine Cinderwood 🔥🌼 on Jan 3, 2020 15:09:03 GMT
The walk back to Daring Heights from Port Ffirst is a lot quicker and definitely a lot less depressing than the walk there.
Baine feels a little like Ghesh with all these weapons strapped to his back but he had a lot of fun sparring with Markas and the longsword and shield he bought is quality craft, he's not gonna throw it out. Never know when you're gonna need an extra weapon.
It's late afternoon when he reaches his destination and the compound is quiet, twilight casting a hush over the area. He can see light flickering under a few of the doors and hear familiar, muted voices talking. In the morning, he thinks to himself, comforted by the mere knowledge that he's back with his siblings-in-arms.
He goes to the stables instead, avoiding the kitchen and barracks for now, and starts taking stock; making sure it's all up to Sweet's pristine standard and that everything is kept the way she would have liked it. One of the loose boxes has a broken door so he finds the tools and fixes it up. Doesn't take him long.
After that it just makes sense to keep going so he goes over the entire stables, sorting out stray nails and minor repairs that needs doing.
He spends a long minute giving the ladder up to the roof a considering look.
"What do you think, buddy? We could make some stairs. Do something to roof to make it a proper watch post." Frankie agrees with a small "a-woof".
Baine nods and looks around, inspecting his own work. He puts a hand on a nearby wall and gives a small smile.
"I'll take care of it for you, love."
Baine feels a little like Ghesh with all these weapons strapped to his back but he had a lot of fun sparring with Markas and the longsword and shield he bought is quality craft, he's not gonna throw it out. Never know when you're gonna need an extra weapon.
It's late afternoon when he reaches his destination and the compound is quiet, twilight casting a hush over the area. He can see light flickering under a few of the doors and hear familiar, muted voices talking. In the morning, he thinks to himself, comforted by the mere knowledge that he's back with his siblings-in-arms.
He goes to the stables instead, avoiding the kitchen and barracks for now, and starts taking stock; making sure it's all up to Sweet's pristine standard and that everything is kept the way she would have liked it. One of the loose boxes has a broken door so he finds the tools and fixes it up. Doesn't take him long.
After that it just makes sense to keep going so he goes over the entire stables, sorting out stray nails and minor repairs that needs doing.
He spends a long minute giving the ladder up to the roof a considering look.
"What do you think, buddy? We could make some stairs. Do something to roof to make it a proper watch post." Frankie agrees with a small "a-woof".
Baine nods and looks around, inspecting his own work. He puts a hand on a nearby wall and gives a small smile.
"I'll take care of it for you, love."
