
Koa
We're going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we're going down swinging
It's clear that And sugar, we're going down swinging
Talyson does a little better this round, but he's still floundering a bit. Perhaps it's unfamiliarity with his surroundings, but the Courier will find himself turned around as he tries to return from dumping the wood. Eventually some kind (though snickering) Dragoons direct him back from whence he came, and he is able to get to work installing shelves. The result isn't anything to write home about, but it's certainly serviceable, which is good enough for Koa.
As for the young man and his mischievous army? Let's just say dragons are far better at making messes than cleaning them up. Unimpressed wit the older dragons and their need for outside help, Pip decides to dunk her entire body into a bucket of water and then squirm along the balcony, letting her furry hide do the work. Hilarious? Yes. Effective?
Ha.
Between Boreal's attempt to murder the sponge, Samael's sulky scrubbing, and Pipsqueak's brilliant idea to simply become a mop, the trio accomplish very little more than nothing, and that more through dumb luck than any sort of skill. Dismayed and amused, Koa follows along behind, valiantly trying to compensate for the chaos unfolding around him. Finally it becomes too much: shaking his broom at them, he shoos the contingent off to go bring their mischief elsewhere. Pip will suggest they sneak to the kitchens; what do the older dragons think?
"Uh, so, I'm gonna finish up out here." Soaked in soapy water and with ash on his nose, a bedraggled Koa surveys the almost finished interior. "Could you guys grab the new desk and chair? My dad said he'd be sending it over. I have to... I don't even know." Muttering something about useless lizards, the young man ducks back outside, leaving Anna and Talyson to figure out furniture fetching and arrangement.
Round 3!
Anna rolled a nat 20 and the room is now dazzlingly clean
Tal had a bit more trouble, the the shelves are up and serviceable!
Koa and the dragons... well, it went about as well as one might expect.
-- Tal and Anna, please bring up and arrange furniture
-- Koa, fix the mess you created outside
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it
