2 Summer 520 Heading out early on another summer morning, Crylon headed to the sawmill. The Demesne had its own small sawmill, a place where raw wood went in and planks and cut wood came out for use in building. The person who ran it was Sona, someone Crylon had worked with quite a few times in the past. Being a builder Crylon felt he got along better with her than he did with other humans who did not understand the joy of building and creating. To an Isur such a thing was intrinsic in who they were, whereas with humans... Not so much. He had however over the last few seasons grown curious about the sawmill itself. He understood buildings, constructing and designing them as an Architect. But his buildings were static, they did not move or do anything beyond some doors and windows and the like. But this building was active, it did something. The particulars of how that worked was beyond him which left him curious how it was done. Waving as he approached Crylon got the woman's attention. She was working within the mill, pulling and pushing on things and working long levers which he did not understand. “Sona! How is do?” Still focused on her work Sona continued to pull and twist and push pieces for a chime or so before she seemed satisfied and came to a stop in her actions. "Crylon, hey. What are you up to today?" Motioning at the mill Crylon paused for a moment, gathering his words. “Ah, was wonder. Want know, what do with make mill? Know build place, but not one move. What is do, or need?” With a smile Sona turned to Crylon, before walking over to a chest next to a small desk. Big enough to let one unroll a sheet of paper or examine such, but not much more. "We've known each other how long, seasons, and you've never asked me about that before? Figured you weren't interested if you hadn't asked me before." Scratching at the side of his nose Crylon frowned as he considered her words. “Not thought of fore, but also... Busy other thing. Today, not much do, have time. If show, tell, like hear.” Continuing to dig through the chest Sona came back up with a handful of tubes of paper, some inside cases. Sorting through them she picked one in a case, took it out, and unrolled it across the desk. "I'm just playing, no offense taken by you not asking before. Just thought it was funny. Anyways, this is the plans for the mill. Copied them down myself. I've seen some of your drawings for buildings. This is kind of like that, but a little different. Since like you said, this building moves. This is all gears and things, machines. Input power on one side, the machine works that power, and outputs it in the way you designed it to. Its called Gadgeteering. Its all about making up such machines, designing them, building the actual things, and maintaining or fixing them. Kind of like with your buildings. If your interested I could show you more." Crylon nodded, interested by the designs and the explanation of things. “Yes please."” WC: 536 |