The Pumpkin Décor Date: To Be Determined The day had only begun and there was plenty to be done. Fall was nearly half over now and there was still so much to decorate. Sure some of the tapestry and the likes had been hung already. But as of now there was still as usual much to be done. Many had been pulled from the library to go from usual copying duties to the making of intricate signs and the likes. There were a few Konti women directing the entire coordination and the reason for such was obvious; so none asked questions and all pitched in what they could to prepare for the festival. There was a table near the towns center with intricate wooden signs laid out on it as well as a set of quills and paintbrushes. One of the women would stop by every now and then to make sure everything was getting done and correctly and would also write down a few new things to put on the street signs. One woman was already sitting at the table. Her job was to beautify the signs before they went up. Painting them with pumpkins and the like. But the woman who was supposed to be here painting the wording on the signs…well they didn’t have a clue where she was right now. And they needed to get this moving. The woman stopped by. “Where is she?” The other woman knew exactly who she was talking about. She shrugged. “I don’t know.” She answered as the overseer then nodded and looked around. ”I know how to remedy this keep busy I shall return.” And with that she walked toward the library. She didn’t bother talking to the woman at the desk, no she knew where to find those skilled in calligraphy and it wasn’t behind the front desk. She instead looked about for anyone copying a book. And then found Kail. She approached. “We are in need of a copyist to make signs for the festivities,” she paused for effect then added ”desperately. I see you are skilled will you aid me?” She prompted as she then waited for a reply. Elsewhere in the city one of the women saw Nathan walking by. He seemed out of place and in need of something to do. Idle hands were dangerous playthings after all. “You….yes you.” She said motioning toward the teenager with her hand gently. She smiled as he approached…that irresistible pearlescent Konti smile. She brushed some of her long white blond tendrils from her face and then spoke. ”Are you here for the festivities?” She asked politely because many did indeed travel to the Isle when the festival was held. It was a joyous time for all to interact and praise whatever god or goddess they wished. All if they really felt the need to. ”We could use someone to put up signs for things…if a meal and enjoyment are payment enough for you.”She smiled, truth was she didn’t look any older than he was. But then again neither did any of the other women here. |