On the day 13th of Nightal, a group of five and one made their appearance. Large metallic humanoids, armed with axes and halberds were lead by the traveller in a grey cloak with a star-ruby toppped staff. At his command, five took their stand in a line, awaiting further instructions.
All six could be recognized by the heraldry somewhat reminiscent of a rainbow trout.
For those observing from the clouds or the ground, the tiefling observed the golems doing their work. After making sure she'd gotten the jist of the task at hand, to expedite the process of erecting the palisade summoned forth one of her elemental pacts to supplement the construct workforce. Naturally, if any other buildings needed post holes dug in a matter of seconds, she lingered to do so should the workforce ask her.
Through the likely arrival of the dwarves over the last day or so, work has likely been going as planned. The various golems doing their work on the walls, as the dwarves were likely inspecting and beginning the work on the temple and other structures in the area that required repair. Often times, Aedan has been seen wandering around inspecting the various work being done, while also being sure not to actually get in the way of the workers themselves. The town has been bustling with the rebuilding.
However, due to the blasting of the Shanty this evening, much of the interior of the Shanty has now been damaged. Structurally sound, still, but fire has indeed affected much within. However, given the relatively minor damage, those with free time around Wharftown are likely seen working on repairs and bringing in new furniture.
((Apologies if any metagaming was done on the dwarves' actions, by the way. Much of this has been based on passing emotes from many others, as well as the idea that it may have reached the time of the dwarves' arrival for the reconstruction.))
Rania would stop by from time to time to watch the construct as it progressed, pleased to see that what was destroyed with such malice and venom was being rebuilt with even stronger love and compassion. She would ensure any of the workers who wished such would be provided with plenty of hot coffee and sandwiches before she'd eventually head back to the tower before her husband came looking for her, worried she was overexerting herself.
Following the attack the night before, Nimi can be seen helping to carry out anything unusable from the Shanty and aiding those bringing in new furtniture. She seems to have little trouble carrying things that would appear to be far too heavy for most.
And daily, repairs contiuned - with only occasional break, where constructs reverted to guard duty, attending each entrance and patrolling the small town.
The reparations are almost finished it seems and the locals do not seem to be happy with the presence of the foreign golems and the militia kindly ask the owner to remove them asap.
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Militia is informed that automata presence in Wharftown had been sanctioned by the captain of the Hands of Ieriyn, and that they're obliged to remain at least until fortifications are in order.
Given that the Hands of Ieriyn's authority is exceeded by the militia, such orders from them would, in fact, be law. Unfortunate, but Aedan would abide by his own laws and position and ask the same as the militia. Given how close to completion everything is however, it likely isn't any issue.
After such confirmation, ongoing repairs were curtailed of the five automata. Once grey traveller would remain alone, he would inquire regarding differences between different tools of his creation serving Wharftown.
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Rane saunters into the Shanty with an elf of some renown in the area of demon slaughtering. A black eye and a slight limp are the only evidence of where Rane might have been.
After conversation pertaining to the events inside the Shanty and a few drinks and the elf departing... Rane gets busy.
His years aboard a ship describe his cleaning techniques with mop, sponge and stiff brissled brush. Nothing is safe... floor, rugs, walls. Anything not already cleaned up is taken care of over a few hours. He even gets himself up to the chandeliers to clean them off and put up fresh candles.
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*the dwarven workers and constructers, which had been sent by the dwarven king, have been working hard and relentless, as typical for the sturdy fella's. It seems, due to it having been an order of the king himself, they worked extra hard and by now, are about done with their skilled work. A mere few touches here and there left now, they are perfectionists after all. That they might assume the king will inspect their work personally, as it was his order, likely did its share aswell*
*Another letter makes its way to Wharftown, this time addressed to the Mayor, head of the militia, and to Aedan of the Hands of Ieriyn. It is sealed with the increasingly familiar Royal arms of Barak Runedar.*
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Rook lurked around the town, helping. She'd ask before pushing in on any work, for permission. The tiefling otherwise offered to imbue labourers with Bulls Strength and Endurance spells. She offered such potions at the cost price to anyone working on the town as well. Otherwise she kept herself and her ever present brewing pot on the cliffs near the Shrine of Istishia.
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