Flora left the room, leaving the two men to their own devices to make her vision a reality. Whatever George had expected the day to be, shoveling mud and dirt had not been high on his list. Still, if it meant getting the Hanged Man back up and running properly, then he'd be happy to do his bit.
As Jack began to manipulate the water away from the entrance, George offered a quiet word of thanks and grabbed a shovel, making his way past the piled boulders and down toward where the floor naturally began to slope away into the entrance to Rae's Fingers. He began to shovel the dirt and mud away from the entrance, piling it closer to the back room to make a slope down, even going to far as to build up a bit of a wall of sorts along the boulders. If Flora didn't like it, he could always dig it back out again.
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George shovels dirt to form a slope!
As Jack began to manipulate the water away from the entrance, George offered a quiet word of thanks and grabbed a shovel, making his way past the piled boulders and down toward where the floor naturally began to slope away into the entrance to Rae's Fingers. He began to shovel the dirt and mud away from the entrance, piling it closer to the back room to make a slope down, even going to far as to build up a bit of a wall of sorts along the boulders. If Flora didn't like it, he could always dig it back out again.
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George shovels dirt to form a slope!
xoxo, George
