It is morning, outside, in the garden and by the shore of the lake.
In the sparring grounds by the shore, Teja is attacking his sparring droid with his axe; the metal man is expertly defending himself with a shield and sword. Sometimes, it seems as if the Goth is in trouble -- that is a sparring droid on a very high setting! Teja seems to wish for a challenge, this morning.
In the garden, there is a wheelbarrow piled high with debris, dead and dry plants, torn-out roots. In the bare flowerbeds where that came from, Asar-Suti is planting heather and asters so there is an excuse for a garden, at least, until the snow comes.
On a bench by the door to the bar, Tower is entertaining himself by reading a financial newspaper from early-to-mid September 2008. He reads it with the amused and slightly wistful expression of somebody re-reading his own old blog entries. That was a good time he'd been having, back then...
[[OOC: Say in your tag who you want! For Tower (
destroy_restart), the usual warnings in his user info still apply -- approach at your own risk!]]