fandomtownies | Infinite Consortium, Wednesday Afternoon

In today's unboxing, Liliana had found an entire bin of scrolls, packed in with what appeared to be a the pieces of a rotating scroll rack. The scrolls themselves appeared to be in good condition and packed carefully, but the same could not be said for the scroll rack itself. At first, Liliana had thought it had just been taken apart for shipping, which was true, but the more she unpacked, the clearer it became that some of the shelves had been damaged. There were gouges, pieces were chipped, there were several that were completely cracked down the middle.

"Well this is just great," Liliana huffed, hands on her hips. "How am I going to--Josu, no!" She rescued one of the bound scrolls from the claws of a very curious kitten, scooping him up into her arms. It looked like the exciting part of this shipment - looking to see what scrolls had been sent - was going to have to wait until she could put this scroll rack together, which was going to have to wait until she had it repaired, which was going to have to wait until she could find a carpenter, which was going to have to wait until she could verify the extent of the damage, which was going to have to wait until she found a way to keep Josu, Prince of Mischief, entertained and occupied away from anything delicate and fragile.

And maybe also until after lunch. What? She was hungry.

Scroll Rack
Woodworker Wanted

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