Tal took a break and surveyed the table, mopping his brow and joining Noah in a water break as he gave his work a critical eye. It lacked the curving beauty of a dogsled, but the craftsmanship was some of his better work and he eventually gave a satisfied nod and endured the back-slapping and gratitude of his team with an embarrassed, sheepish grin and pink ears.
"I'll get the doors next," he offered, a little gruffly as he waved to the men and women who had helped him. "If y'want to start the chairs without me." Doors were simple enough and he only needed the help of one other person to hold things steady and cut thick planks to size. He joined them together tightly to make sure no stray wind could slip through any cracks, and used the same honey-colored varnish from the table on the wood for the doors to tie the place together with a subtle color connection.
Tal makes doors for the building to keep out the wind and weather!
"I'll get the doors next," he offered, a little gruffly as he waved to the men and women who had helped him. "If y'want to start the chairs without me." Doors were simple enough and he only needed the help of one other person to hold things steady and cut thick planks to size. He joined them together tightly to make sure no stray wind could slip through any cracks, and used the same honey-colored varnish from the table on the wood for the doors to tie the place together with a subtle color connection.
Tal makes doors for the building to keep out the wind and weather!
