05-25-2020, 04:55 AM
it was time to get to work now. real work. hollow's creek had spent enough time familiarizing himself with the land and its inhabitants, he was ready to give back to them now. the only appropriate action was doing as told by their captain, of course. when she had called for their communitive efforts to rebuild whatever they had before the destruction, he had already made up his mind how he would participate. it only made sense he helped with the more physical laboring work, at least to him.
after becoming accustom to the material they had on hand, holly had gone out to the dilapidated shacks and huts and got to work. whatever homes were left salvageable he patched using what was left from what couldn't be saved. he didn't want to waste anything that could still be used, which unfortunately... wasn't much. so much wood was waterlogged or splintered beyond use that it wouldn't be safe to use.
after realizing it wouldn't be realistic to expect this to be enough, holly had gone into the tempest to retrieve some tools to help him use whatever the jungle had to offer. he tacked a small sign by the tavern, a simple calling for any abled bodies to help, before spreading out the wood, vines and stones he had collected and getting back to work.
after becoming accustom to the material they had on hand, holly had gone out to the dilapidated shacks and huts and got to work. whatever homes were left salvageable he patched using what was left from what couldn't be saved. he didn't want to waste anything that could still be used, which unfortunately... wasn't much. so much wood was waterlogged or splintered beyond use that it wouldn't be safe to use.
after realizing it wouldn't be realistic to expect this to be enough, holly had gone into the tempest to retrieve some tools to help him use whatever the jungle had to offer. he tacked a small sign by the tavern, a simple calling for any abled bodies to help, before spreading out the wood, vines and stones he had collected and getting back to work.