loren
As Loren opened the door, he found himself coughing from the sudden wave of dust. Waving a hand in front of his face, he took in the state of the room he'd chosen. It was hard to make out much of anything, and he sighed.
Then he walked further into the room, rolling us his sleeves as he did. The skin of his arms grew feathers, and he used them as makeshift feather dusters, sweeping up the mess as best he could. When he reached the closest bookshelf, he carefully tried to lift the fragile looking volumes. Assuming he was successful, he would carry them outside.
Loren turns his arms into makeshift feather dusters using a partial goose shift. He also tries to carry the less damaged books to Jigano.
Then he walked further into the room, rolling us his sleeves as he did. The skin of his arms grew feathers, and he used them as makeshift feather dusters, sweeping up the mess as best he could. When he reached the closest bookshelf, he carefully tried to lift the fragile looking volumes. Assuming he was successful, he would carry them outside.
Loren turns his arms into makeshift feather dusters using a partial goose shift. He also tries to carry the less damaged books to Jigano.
Never judge a book by its cover.
