2nd Tinker Project [Action]

[raretalentindeed]

[Apparently people in Luceti are pretty destructive. So far (and for not much longer), Tink's been spared the first experiment here. Instead, she's reveling in having so much stuff to look at and fix. Sure everything's self-repairing, but that's why she's in such a hurry. No point in letting someone else have all the fun, right?

So, if you're out and about, you just might see a tiny flit of a fairy in green zipping by, leaving a thin trail of shimmering dust in her wake. On her to do list is working on the clothing store, although that's a really big project, not to mention way beyond her to finish. But Tink refuses to see it that way. She'll be in other places of the village too, working on leaky roofs, broken doors or whatever else you've got around that needs a little tinkering touch.]

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[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[Tink zips into the foliage near the house and returns to the doorway with a fat spider under her arm. Again and again until there are six of the arachnids resting on the wood around where there used to be a doorframe. She gives a sharp whistle and they all start working on a massive spider web to cover the opening.]

Now for the rest!

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Rydia watches, fascinated.]

How did you do that? Will it be enough to keep out the cold?

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

I don't think so. It'll need more work.

[Tink smiles cheerfully and waves, then dives back into the nearby winter foilage. When she comes back, she's struggling under the burden of an armload of twigs and sticks.]

Gotta... make... a cart...

[Oh forget it! She tosses the little bits of wood to the ground, then one by one starts to weave them into the spider web to shore up the delicate strands.]

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Rydia fidgeted, not enjoying being idle.]

Can I do anything to help? This is my fault, after all.

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Sure! Can you find some leaves? Biggest you can find. And tree sap. I'll need lots of that too.

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

Leaves, in winter?

[Tree sap...well, that might be easier.]

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Green ones would be better, but I can work with the others. Let's see...

[Aha! There's a brown one still clinging to a tree. She flies up and starts jumping on the leaf like a trampoline. When it comes loose, Tink rides it to the ground like a surfboard.]

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

[Well, Rydia can't be nearly as delicate or careful in her current form. She paces around, mostly finding dead branches, but ends up discovering one with a few withered leaves on it. She yanks it off and brings it over.]

[trueraretalent.livejournal.com]

[Tink nods in approval at the leaves and lays them out with a finger curled up at her chin while she thinks. She starts chattering to herself, flitting around while she does.]

Sharp thingy. Where can I find a sharp thingy...

[She finally comes back with something that looks like a screw and starts the process of trying to drive it into a tree.]

Oof! C'mon. Go. in. there. Aaaaaaah!

[Jerking and shoving and pushing and she ends up flying backward head over heels.]

[eidolon-soul.livejournal.com]

Here, let me get that.

[Rydia has considerable strength right now; the trick is jamming it into the tree without damaging said tree irreparably. But, she'll try.]