Set in the original region of Arciel, Legends Rising is a route-inspired, but not strictly route-based, Pokemon roleplay. Pick a faction, pick a class, and strike out into the wild to take on the League, master Contest coordination, research the mysteries of Pokemon and Arciel, and much, much more. Will you be a classic trainer? A criminal? A farmer? Choose your destiny on Legends Rising.
Post by Borzil Blairwood on Jun 29, 2020 20:14:01 GMT
One by one, the tiles would be brought on over; stacked in preparation to be installed into the floor. Already, the lines that indicated the layout were visible, and another person was ready to spread out the thinset mortar; something that Borzil was quick to pick up on, as they began picking up the first tiles to put into the floor.
As the mortar was spread out, they'd begin setting the tiles into the floor one by one; occasionally using a board and a rubber mallet to level out the tiles as necessary. Bit by bit, the tiles were set; and as Borzil glanced up, he'd notice the sun beginning to set. Huhm; he supposed they only have time for one or two more tasks, before they have to call things good for today! prdcf|xAp_ (+25 Strength)
As you finish up there, one of the plumbers calls you over to help him get some of this last little bit of pipe put in so this faucet could be done. It seems like a lot of the trades are finishing up! Good timing!
Post by Borzil Blairwood on Jun 30, 2020 11:37:26 GMT
Much like before, things were going good so far; the tiles were being set evenly and level with eachother, nothing seemed to be broken - as opposed to how the windowpane was chipped before - and there weren't any other weird supernatural goings-ons that might interrupt work! Perhaps this made for an unexciting day overall, but hard work like this was satisfying to Borzil nonetheless.
Before long though, he would be called to his next task - helping with getting the pipes put in! Perking up, Borzil would place down the last tile before moving on over - "Sure thing!" - and taking up a wrench; with which he helped to tighten and secure the last portions of piping in place.
Already, as the pipe was as secure as he could get it, he could see the other workers beginning to pack up and call it a day; and Borzil, smiling in satisfaction to himself, decided to follow along. It had been a long day of work, and his muscles were certainly tuckered out from it - but as always, he was more than happy to help out in the community.
Whistling for Dial, Borzil would return the Sigilyph to his pokeball, and gather up his things - making his way back home... Finishing the thread here - this should put me at 12 posts!