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Homemade Gifts

Posted: Fri Nov 06, 2020 8:48 am
by Rei'sari
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1st Vhalar, 720

Location: Home


Ari'sora tossed and turned restlessly in her sleep. Every so often, she whimpered softly. Shadow watched her sadly. She always tried to wake her friend when she was trapped in a nightmare, but nothing she tried ever seemed to work. All she could do was wait until Ari'sora woke up, and be there for her friend when she struggled out of the lingering remains of her nightmare.

After a few bits, Ari'sora shot upright in her bed, eyes wide and unseeing. Awareness returned to her eyes slowly as she gasped, and looked around her frantically. It took her several bits to realize she was safe in her bed, and not being crushed by a collapsing cavern.

You're safe, Ari'sora. The earth isn't shaking, and the house is still standing. Everything is fine, and all of us are safe.

Ari'sora heard those words over and over. At first, they made no sense to her. But as she woke up fully, she realized that Shadow was the one who was talking to her, and that what she was saying was true. For now. Ever since the earthquake in Faldrass, Ari'sora was never quite sure when or if the ground would get it into its head to shake again. If it did, her house, and everyone in it would be crushed by the trees that surrounded them.

Ari'sora shuddered. She forced herself to breathe slowly and evenly, focusing on nothing but her steady breathing until she calmed down. Once she had, she picked Shadow up, and cuddled with her for a while.

Thanks, Shadow. You're a good friend.

I will always be here for you, Ari'sora.

Ari'sora was planning to go into the orphanage totrial, so she got up, and got dressed, using the simple every trial tasks to distract herself from her nightmare. When she was done with that, she checked up on the children. Mi'zuri had them well taken care of, so she left her sister to it. Ryl'ryn greeted her with a piece of fruit in hand and a glass of water, and insisted that she eat something, at least. Ari'sora thanked her friend, and ate the small meal. She wasn't really hungry after her nightmare, but she had learned her lesson about skipping meals a long time ago. The nightmare continued to haunt her despite her best efforts, but by the time she was ready to leave, she was at least able to function.




Re: Homemade Gifts

Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2020 3:07 am
by Rei'sari
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1st Vhalar, 720

Location: Luna's Dream Orphanage


As soon as Ari'sora left the house, she was in the air. She hated walking through the forest now, especially after one of her nightmares. It just didn't feel safe to be surrounded by trees that could fall on her and crush her at any trill. Flying high above them was much safer. It was also faster than walking, and it was incredibly relaxing. Ari'sora allowed herself to indulge in playing with the wind currents for a short time as she made her way to the orphanage.

By the time she arrived, she was feeling much calmer thanks to her pleasant flight. And that was a good thing because she was ambushed by the kids as soon as she got in the door.

"Ari'sora!"

"Ari'sora's here!"

"Ari'sora, will you help us make something that we can give to the refugees again?" one of the children asked her hopefully.

Ari'sora was about to answer the question when she saw Felicia standing in the doorway leading into the hall. She looked as though she wanted to talk to Ari'sora, so she quickly made her excuses to the children, and followed her into her boss's office.

"We've heard about all of the rumors flying around, Ari'sora." Felicia said bluntly as soon as she had closed the door behind Ari'sora.

Ari'sora flinched. That was another reason that Ari'sora tended to fly everywhere she went now. When she was high up in the sky, she didn't have to see all of the suspicious and questioning stares that seemed to follow her everywhere she went now. Nor did she have to listen to the whispers echoing words that she didn't want to hear. Not everyone believed that she had caused the volcano to erupt, and everything else that had happened as a result of that. But some people did, and some of the ones who did were hostile enough that Ari'sora feared that they might try to hurt her if given even half a chance to do so. It was inevitable that Felicia and the others would hear the rumors too, of course. Ari'sora knew that. And she was afraid that they might believe them too. Or that she might be seen as too dangerous to be allowed to be around the children because the people that wanted to hurt her might go through the kids to get at her. Had Felicia called her into her office to tell her that she was no longer welcome to work here?

"Don't look so frightened, Ari'sora. I just wanted you to know that none of us believe any of it. You wouldn't hurt a fly, and we all know that. And we'll make sure to tell everyone else that whenever we hear people talking about it."

Ari'sora gave her boss a relieved look.

"Thank you." she said sincerely.

"Now why don't you come help me in the kitchen while I make a late breakfast for the children? Once they've eaten, you can help them with the gifts that they want to make for the refugees."

"Okay."

Ari'sora followed Felicia into the kitchen. She set Ari'sora to cutting up some apples for the kids while she squeezed some oranges to make some juice for the kids. Some cheese and a biscuit was added to the fruit, and breakfast was ready. Ari'sora helped to bring everything to the table while Felicia called the kids in to eat.

After the kids finished eating, they brought their dishes into the kitchen, and Ari'sora did the dishes while Felicia went back into her office. When she was finished with the dishes, Ari'sora put the leftover food away, and cleaned up the kitchen. The older kids pitched in to help her, so it didn't take long to get everything done.

When they were finished, the kids ushered Ari'sora into the common play area.

"Did Felicia tell you that none of us believe any of the horrible things that people are saying about you when you were in her office?" Cheryl asked fiercely.

Ari'sora nodded.

"Good." Cheryl said, her eyes fierce with emotion.

"Anyone who says that you caused the volcano to erupt is an idiot."

Ari'sora wasn't sure she agreed with that, but she didn't say anything.




Re: Homemade Gifts

Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2020 6:45 pm
by Rei'sari
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1st Vhalar, 720

Location: Luna's Dream Orphanage


The topic changed quickly after that, and the kids asked Ari'sora to help them make some gifts that they could give the refugees. Natts had given them a new book that was about simple crafts that could be made out of wood, and that had given them the idea of making gifts for the refugees. Ari'sora quickly agreed, and they all looked through the book together. The different types of carving tools were mentioned. Ari'sora found that she knew what some of them were, but she had never even heard of others.

As they looked through the book, several projects were dismissed right away. Some required the use of tools they didn't have while others looked too complicated. After a while, they had narrowed the choice down to two options; necklaces and bracelets made with wooden beads, or signs carved with words of encouragement. In the end, the necklaces won out because Ari'sora pointed out that they would need to be fairly skilled to carve any kind of images into the signs. That, and even carving the words themselves would be too difficult for some of the younger children to manage. And since they already had bags of beads that had been carved earlier in the season, they would be able to make the necklaces immediately rather than carve the beads and wait several trials for them to dry out so they could be used for necklaces.

One of the older kids went to get several bags filled with wooden beads that they could use. After a few bits, Ari'sora decided that the first thing they should do was to sort out the beads. Some of them had holes drilled into them already, and some did not. Each went into its own pile. Once that had been done, Ari'sora took a closer look at the beads themselves. Some were prettier than others. The prettier ones went into two more piles; one for beads that had holes, and one for ones that did not. These were ones made of a variety of woods. Each one was a slightly different color, but each was beautiful in its own way. The natural beauty of the wood needed no embellishment.

The ones that were left went into two more piles of their own. These were ones that looked rather plain and ordinary. The next step was to separate the "good" beads from the "bad" ones. Seeing as how they had been made by children, most who had little skill for working with wood, most of the beads had flaws in them. Those went into two piles while the beads that did not made two much smaller piles; one with beads that had holes, and ones that did not.

"We don't have very many beads that we can use, do we?" Harold asked in disappointment.

"I wouldn't say that just yet. Here, look at this. According to this book some flaws can be corrected. I don't have the skill it would take to sand out a flaw or even it out without destroying the shape of the bead...but look at this."

Ari'sora rummaged through the pile of flawed beads until she found one that had a small jagged flaw running through the center. With a great deal of concentration, she studied it for several bits. Then she took a sharp knife, and made a small cut where the flaw ended.

"See? The flaw is still there, but now it looks kind of like a lightning bolt, doesn't it?"

The kids gathered around to see what she had done. It was far from perfect, but that one simple cut had turned a flaw that might have rendered the bead unusable into something that looked kind of interesting. Someone who was good at working with wood would know it was a flaw, but someone who was not might not notice.

"It does!" Harold exclaimed.

Ari'sora grinned at him.

"According to this book, some flaws can be disguised as a design. And others can be hidden by painting the flawed bead."

The kids nodded in agreement once they had thought about it for a few trills.

"Actually, it would be a good idea to have some beads that were painted, and some that were not because it gives us more variety." Cheryl pointed out.

This time it was Ari'sora's turn to nod. She hadn't thought about it before, but she realized that Cheryl was right.

"And look at this. Some of the beads in these pictures are plain like ours are, but some have really intricate designs carved into them. We couldn't do anything like that, but we might be able to manage a simple design." she said excitedly.

Ari'sora nodded again.

"We could try to do that, at least." she agreed.

"Can you drill holes in the beads that don't have them already, Ari'sora? That will give us more beads to work with." one of the younger children asked hopefully.

Ari'sora quickly said that she could, but when she went to do just that, the first bead she tried to drill a hole into shattered. So did the next four. Finally, she stopped, and consulted the book they had.

"Actually, I don't think that I can. According to this book, it's best to drill the holes in the beads before the wood dries out completely. But it also says that we can wrap them with wire and use them in most things that beads that do have holes in them can be used for."

"Can you do that, then?"

Ari'sora shook her head.

"I don't know how to. But maybe we can learn how to do it together another trial?" Ari'sora suggested.

The kids beamed at her. They didn't have any paint that they could use to paint some of the beads, but Ari'sora and the older children tried to correct some of the flawed beads by carving simple designs into them that turned the flaw into a design. Sometimes this worked. With other beads, it shattered the bead, or simply made the flaw even worse.

When they had enough beads to make a lot of necklaces with, the kids got started making necklaces while Ari'sora started making some more beads so that they would have more to use another time. It was easy enough to go outside and find a bunch of twigs that had a diameter of less than half an inch.

Once she had enough twigs to work with, Ari'sora came back inside. She carefully peeled the bark off of the first twig. Then she used her knife to scrape off the remaining bits of bark missed when she was peeling it off. Using the same knife, Ari'sora cut the twig into pieces. Each piece was a little bit larger than the size she wanted her beads to be. That would give her a little room for error if she made mistakes. Finally, she used the smallest drill bit she could find in the kits that belonged to the orphanage to drill out the center of each piece of wood. Ari'sora had made beads before, so she knew how fragile the pieces of wood were. Because of this, she was very careful as she did so and she drilled them by hand rather than using her drill. Even so, she broke some of the pieces.

As Ari'sora worked, she consulted the book they had often. While she had made beads a number of times before, that didn't mean she was especially good at it. She would happily take any help she could get.

When Ari'sora was finished with the first twig, she repeated the process with the others. One by one, she peeled the twigs, scraping them clean to make sure she didn't miss any bark. Then she cut the twigs into the sized pieces she wanted, and drilled the centers out of each piece. She lost several when she broke them accidentally, but she still had a decent amount of pieces when she was done. Finally, she set them aside so they could dry. In a seventrial's time, she or one of the kids would be able to shape them into their final form.

The kids had finished making their necklaces by the time Ari'sora had finished making more beads, and she admired each of the children's efforts. The necklaces, while obviously made by children would make good gifts for the refugees. Hopefully they would be enough to brighten their trial when they received them.




Re: Homemade Gifts

Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2020 1:43 pm
by Pig Boy
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Ari'sora

Experience: 10 no magic xp

Knowledge:

Research x 1
Woodworking: wooden beads can be simple, or have ornate designs carved into them
Woodworking: wooden beads can be painted for even more variety
Woodworking: flaws in a wooden bead can sometimes be hidden by carving a design into the bead, or painting it
Woodworking: when making wooden beads, it is better to drill the holes before the wood dries out
Woodworking: wooden beads that don't have holes can be wrapped with wire and used in most things that beads with holes can be used for

Renown: 5 for a minor good deed.

Skill Usage: Appropriate to level.

Loot/Losses: none

Injuries/Conditions: none

Consequences: none

Comments: The opening scene with Ari'sora tossing and turning really drove home how awful she feels about what happened at Faldrass. Although I wouldn't put too much of the blame on her, it reflects well on her character that she takes some responsibility for the way things turned out. Even though it wasn't at all her fault what happened.

I hope Ari'sora delivers the beads to the refugees, so as to shield the children from any potential blowback. There's doubtless some cranks in there that won't be comforted or made happy by some wooden beads, as nice a gesture as it is.

Anyway, great writing and enjoy your points and stuff.

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