Say Geromino!

With the blight having ravaged the Mile High Woods, the Armada had decided to move out of said woods and into the nearby gorge… which meant that new defenses and buildings needed to made. At the end of the valley, where the river narrowed was a large gap that Andy had decided could use a wall to help funnel creatures that wished to enter the gorge. Scoping out the space, the lavender woman had plotted out what materials would be needed and had carefully gathered everything that would be needed.

Summer was blazing even in the northern reaches and, taking the heat into account, Andy had risen before the sun and set out to area that she had prepped; the spot where the wall would stand had been mark off with stakes and rope along with a space where the guard tower would be made. Double checking all the materials, she then moved to staked off area for the wall and begins to dig, knowing that the wall would be stronger if the foundation was placed in the ground.

Dirt coats her paws and sticks to her claws as she diligently works to create a pit for the stones that will make up the wall. It is slow going and Andy finds herself hoping that someone or someones will come along and offer to help her build the defenses.


"Andromeda Fatalis"