Back home
~Iorhael goes about cleaning the smial, opening the door between the Pantry Smial and Back End, as well as the front door in hopes of getting some good air circulation to air out the little smial. He then sets about scrubbing and rinsing the dirty clothes, depositing them in a basket. When the last piece is in place, he picks them up and carries them outside the the clothes line, and takes his time to hang them, humming and basking in the warmth of the day. Goes back in, stripping the bed down and washing the sheets and blankets, rinsing them, and carrying them outside to hang as well~
~Iorhael heads back inside, picking up the broom and sweeping the floors. That done, he returns the broom to where it was and looks around~
Hmm... the dishes are washed, and put away. The laundry is busily drying itself...floors are swept, rugs straightened. Mantel dusted... ~lays eyes on the messy writing desk~ Hmm... in all the time I've been here, nothings been done about that, and I've only contributed to it. ~sits down and begins to go through the many papers, trying to organize them as best he can. Tapping a stack of papers to get them to line up, opens a drawer. Stares in puzzlement for a moment, setting the stack of papers aside and reaching down to pick up the particular piece of paper within the drawer that caught his eye. Reads over it a few times, then carefully replaces it and closes the drawer, moving on in his cleaning. Done with the desk, he steps away from it, scooting the chair back in and goes outside the check the laundry. Satisfied the clothes are dry, begins to take them down and fold them, placing them in the basket~
~Iorhael heads back inside, picking up the broom and sweeping the floors. That done, he returns the broom to where it was and looks around~
Hmm... the dishes are washed, and put away. The laundry is busily drying itself...floors are swept, rugs straightened. Mantel dusted... ~lays eyes on the messy writing desk~ Hmm... in all the time I've been here, nothings been done about that, and I've only contributed to it. ~sits down and begins to go through the many papers, trying to organize them as best he can. Tapping a stack of papers to get them to line up, opens a drawer. Stares in puzzlement for a moment, setting the stack of papers aside and reaching down to pick up the particular piece of paper within the drawer that caught his eye. Reads over it a few times, then carefully replaces it and closes the drawer, moving on in his cleaning. Done with the desk, he steps away from it, scooting the chair back in and goes outside the check the laundry. Satisfied the clothes are dry, begins to take them down and fold them, placing them in the basket~