[ She allows this only because he's helping her--which helps the overall party. She watches the angle of the knife, power exerted, and the overall shape of the scale. There are no other words and instead she continues to work on the rest they have left. It is a rather peaceful arts and crafts time. Adra, be proud.
They have formed something that is... yes... a canoe. Made out of dragon scales. ]
I can't say I've made anything like this. [ Which is only half true. She has made small boats before. But it's time to admire their work with hands on her hips, maybe even tilting her head. It has the right shape, but it still looks strange--maybe because it's made up of dragon scales.
In a way, that spooks her. As a kind, she doesn't let it instill doubt. She takes the initiative to sit in the canoe, as if testing the waters. She looks up, looks down, to Gilgamesh, then to Adra. ]
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They have formed something that is... yes... a canoe. Made out of dragon scales. ]
I can't say I've made anything like this. [ Which is only half true. She has made small boats before. But it's time to admire their work with hands on her hips, maybe even tilting her head. It has the right shape, but it still looks strange--maybe because it's made up of dragon scales.
In a way, that spooks her. As a kind, she doesn't let it instill doubt. She takes the initiative to sit in the canoe, as if testing the waters. She looks up, looks down, to Gilgamesh, then to Adra. ]
This will do. [ Yes. ]