cut through the rock [crafters]

[OPEN] cut through the rock [crafters]

Abishia Posts: 225

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Mare :: Equine :: 16 HH :: 5 years ~ Birdsong Buff: NOVICE

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05-27-2014, 10:11 PM

They all moved in one fashion, as if they knew exactly how to work with one another, and speaking about magic, and how to do this and that. Although hurt that Elsa had hardly acknowledged her in the way that she had hoped, she had to remind herself that this was business, and not a useless waste of time. Is she helped, she would be aiding her family, which in turn would make her feel in important. "This is what were doing, we must carve a cell. Yes, it is morbid, but it need to be about..." Abi nods, the idea of a cell is actually quite effective, but the thought of making something so large seemed quite time consuming, but then again, it would help the herd. She watched eagerly as her sister stepped forward, sketching a draft of what the cell should look like in the mud with her hoof, then proceeding to lift herself from the earth, plodding down on the other side of the rough drawing to complete it. She flicked her harks as Elsa mentioned that they would need to find a way to put others in, and keep them in. For a moment, the fille stood in thought, then listened as Cashemere questioned, speaking of an earthquake that Abi had been too late to experience. The childe quietly wondered with Cash if the cell would be inside the mountain or not, and decided inwardly that maybe it being crafted inside the mountain would be most effective, and less welding of metal, for the back three walls could be a cave-like structure.

She kept the thought in the back of her mind as her beaming Czar spoke again, and when her name was mentioned, she nodded her dome in respect, feeling more comfortable with the awkward silence from the pale mare now with Midas's explanation. Soon after he spoke, telling us that it would be from the mountain itself, with great effort from Midas, the earth heaved beneath all of them, cracking rock was easily heard, causing Abishia to pin her harks tightly to her globe, before reminding herself that it was only Midas (it was quite obvious - suggesting the groaning) and slowly raised her harks into their natural position, and the earth slowly calmed. She looked to Elsa, then to Cashmere, then to Rasta. "What can I do? I don't have powers, but maybe between your magic uses I can clear the lose debris?" She wondered out loud. A thought struck her, concerning the way to get prisoners in, and secure them. She decided it was better to voice her thoughts than to keep them cooped up, going to waste. "And, why don't we craft some sort of door for a way to get in and out? Maybe it can slide on a rail sort of thing that goes in front one of the cell walls, so it can be easily slid open and closed from the outside, but not the inside, and make a space for one horse to fit through, then it can be slid back into place, and secured with some sort of lock?"

"blah blah blah."

sorry that this is late!

ABISHIA

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