NOAH
Finally finished with what he had originally set out to do, Noah took a step back and admired his work. Well, inspected. He wanted to make sure that each curtain was straight and centered. Satisfaction rolled over him and washed away the frustration he had felt before. It was all too familiar to him -- having been unlucky before when it came to hanging things up. He didn't really feel like repeating that, and had learned from his errors. The curtains added a nice touch to the main floor, and they were hung well.
Aisha went on to detail the next part of their repairs and remodels, and the hunter set to work. He followed the general up the stairs, which with Aisha's handiwork were no longer squeaky and he felt comfortable hauling his muscled body up each step without the fear of falling through. He watched as Deimos headed towards the library, and then moved his way towards the artifact room.
The hunter set quietly to work, organizing and rearranging. There were various boards on the ground throughout the room that Noah grabbed, wiped down, and would then hang up as shelves.
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Noah is cleaning and fixing shelving in the artifact room
i'd fashioned my own cross
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
