Amber

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[The sound of light snoring can be heard as Ivaera adjusts the amber slice, revealing her seated with a certain mabari hound sleeping with his head in her lap. She remains clad in that armor, despite the humidity. A little discomfort isn't enough for her to shed it yet, but maybe as the week wears on her tune will change. Her voice is only slightly quieter than usual, since she's soft-spoken even without not wanting to wake the spoiled canine.]

Since I don't dare move at the moment, I might as well ask some questions that have been on my mind. Firstly, would there be interest in the creation of some kind of lift for the tree? I admit I'm personally motivated thanks to this snoring mass of muscle here, as I wouldn't want to constantly rely on others to help me with him. But I'm also seeing its use in transferring supplies from floor to floor, as well as transport for those less interested in using the gems for flight. [Thinking of you, Fenris.] My personal experience in such matters is somewhat lacking, but Fuu had some ideas and I’m willing to contribute however I can to making this happen. Suggestions would be welcome, of course.

Next question; while I haven't minded camping outside, it's starting to lose its charm. [That’s what comes of doing so constantly for about a year.] Is there any available space for us? The closer to the ground the house is located, the more ideal. Garahel is well-trained and I would take him out often, so that he's not a nuisance.

I should also mention that I am a healer, should it become necessary. If you are wounded and need assistance, you have but to ask and I’ll provide aid.

Comments

[monster_san]

[Garahel, you are too much.]

Unfortunately, the oak leaves I had hoped to use have vanished. [Which in itself is strange.] But we could still weave a basket using grass.

May I ask what your healing magic is like, Ivaera-san?

[formerslave]

[He appreciates the thought.]

I would offer a stay at where I am, but it is not my call, and there are only men present.

[Might be uncomfortable for some ladies, after all. Isabela would be thrilled.]

[espigeonage]

A useful skill. I suppose constructing some kind of ramp is impractical, given the scale we work with.

Ivaera, if no better opportunity presents, you might room with me. My space is plain but, since Sarah has apparently moved on to bluer skies, it holds only myself.