I'm A Lumberjack And I'm Okay

At her warm welcome, his grin only grew, and he nodded his head in an extended greeting. “It’s good to see you Fern. I hear you have some little ones running around.” He would need to check in with her at some point to see if she wanted him to do any training with them. But that was a question for another day. For now, they had a festival to prepare for. Which included the moving of a very large log.

“Well. you don’t do anything by half, do you?” He said with a soft laugh. He circled the fallen ashen tree himself. “Alright. I think if we get Solar to lope some rope around...” he paused, looking for something heavy and strong enough and nearby. “That tree branch, and we haul it until the tree is high enough to move the cart under it… that could work. What do you think?”



"Mercury"