Levan reached his work just in time. He pulled off his belt, sword and red coat, folded it and put it away. He then took on a more sturdy work shirt. He and five other carpenters were working on a new home near the east wall. He jumped up, grabbed hold off the scaffold and pulled himself up. He adjusted his tool belt before walking round til the corner where he was almost finished.
He liked being a carpenter, he was outside, he did something truly usefull and he got to use his muscle, not to mention how much muscle he had thanks to his work. His co-workers were working siliently around him, everyone knew what to do and elves don't belive in making conversation while working.
After three hours of working Levan was sweat and warm, working in the sun, and was just about to take a break and get himself some cold water from a nearby well. He put his hammer away and was just about to jump down when he saw...
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