08-26-2018, 12:11 AM
Morgan stopped in the middle of a forest clearing, surveying the area for a good place to begin. In a sphere of water he carried several two-man saws; he dropped them unceremoniously on the ground in front of him once he found a nice rock to sit on. He hopped up onto the rock and announced, "Thanks for coming, Tanglers! Today, we'll just be cutting down trees. Not as interesting as last week, I know, but it'll be worth it. Once we've done this, we'll be able to go ahead and start rebuilding our town. It'll look like a real city!"
He pulled some water out of one of his bracers, then walked up to a nearby tree. He sat back with his eyes closed, taking some breaths to float the water back and forth in a horizontal line. Every time it went one way, it sped up, then did so once more as it went the other way. Before long, the bullet of water moved so quickly that it was barely a blur; Morgan levitated the water forward until it struck the tree, cutting straight through the edge. He pushed it forward further and further, and after just a few short moments the tree was cut clean. The samoyed let the water drop to the ground, and the tree fell onto the ground beside him with a loud thud. "If you have powers that will let you cut a tree, please use them. We don't have a lot of saws to spare. Oh, and make sure to yell 'timber!' when you're about to finish cutting a tree down - that way, everyone else will know to get far away from wherever you are." The canine turned around, then motioned toward the tree he just took down. "We'll be starting with the ones on the edge. Once you've brought a tree down, roll it over here near this one."
He pulled some water out of one of his bracers, then walked up to a nearby tree. He sat back with his eyes closed, taking some breaths to float the water back and forth in a horizontal line. Every time it went one way, it sped up, then did so once more as it went the other way. Before long, the bullet of water moved so quickly that it was barely a blur; Morgan levitated the water forward until it struck the tree, cutting straight through the edge. He pushed it forward further and further, and after just a few short moments the tree was cut clean. The samoyed let the water drop to the ground, and the tree fell onto the ground beside him with a loud thud. "If you have powers that will let you cut a tree, please use them. We don't have a lot of saws to spare. Oh, and make sure to yell 'timber!' when you're about to finish cutting a tree down - that way, everyone else will know to get far away from wherever you are." The canine turned around, then motioned toward the tree he just took down. "We'll be starting with the ones on the edge. Once you've brought a tree down, roll it over here near this one."