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Eleventh Sword -- Video -- Action
[Martin is on the Band today, looking a bit tired but happy]
We are still working, but I am very pleased to announce that as of today, the Redwall Sanctuary and Charity, located in the Residential District, can finally start accepting residents, thanks in no small part to the wonderful donations of Lenna Tycoon and the citizens of Union. I've mentioned it a few times before, but for anyone who doesn't know, Redwall has been something I've wanted to start for some time now. Thanks to volunteers and the donations, Union now has a completely non-profit organization that houses new arrivals or others in need of secure living arrangements on a temporary or possible permanent basis, offers them assistance in finding jobs in the city, and otherwise covers what temples, churches, and private citizens alone can't cover. Come spring, I hope to have a community garden started [in the background, Laterose cheers because plants] and begin hosting fundraisers to keep Redwall open.
[He is clearly so proud of this, he can't stop smiling]
It's currently being funded entirely from the donations of Ms. Tycoon and my own...retirement from the Swords-- [His Spritzee chrips and Martin sighs] --and from Noonvale's Perfumery's profits, which is now located on the Redwall grounds in what will be the flower garden. All other donations would be greatly appreciated, and while I can't promise payment any and all volunteers are welcome...as is anyone in need of a hot meal. [Thank you, Matthias]
[There's posters around town announcing the opening of Redwall today, and anyone who stops by to visit will find Martin there, working with the builders and volunteers to finish cleaning up and placing orders for seedlings in the spring. Come stop by!
Info post here]
We are still working, but I am very pleased to announce that as of today, the Redwall Sanctuary and Charity, located in the Residential District, can finally start accepting residents, thanks in no small part to the wonderful donations of Lenna Tycoon and the citizens of Union. I've mentioned it a few times before, but for anyone who doesn't know, Redwall has been something I've wanted to start for some time now. Thanks to volunteers and the donations, Union now has a completely non-profit organization that houses new arrivals or others in need of secure living arrangements on a temporary or possible permanent basis, offers them assistance in finding jobs in the city, and otherwise covers what temples, churches, and private citizens alone can't cover. Come spring, I hope to have a community garden started [in the background, Laterose cheers because plants] and begin hosting fundraisers to keep Redwall open.
[He is clearly so proud of this, he can't stop smiling]
It's currently being funded entirely from the donations of Ms. Tycoon and my own...retirement from the Swords-- [His Spritzee chrips and Martin sighs] --and from Noonvale's Perfumery's profits, which is now located on the Redwall grounds in what will be the flower garden. All other donations would be greatly appreciated, and while I can't promise payment any and all volunteers are welcome...as is anyone in need of a hot meal. [Thank you, Matthias]
[There's posters around town announcing the opening of Redwall today, and anyone who stops by to visit will find Martin there, working with the builders and volunteers to finish cleaning up and placing orders for seedlings in the spring. Come stop by!
Info post here]
/runs in late and waving arms frantically
Wow...Redwall, huh?
[He placed a hand against the building, feeling it under his fingertips and for a moment, it was like he could feel something beating like a heart from within; the very soul of Redwall, fresh and new to the world, waiting to give of itself to those who needed it.]
I guess I'll have to brush up on my cooking.
[He murmured, a smile crossing his face.]
/gives you starbucks
[Martin chuckles, appearing behind Matthias almost without a sound. He does that a lot nowadays]
Or I need to find a Pokémon that can cook.
/downs it gratefully
I'm sure I'll end up needing the help, I see good things for Redwall in the future. But, those good things all end with a lot of mouths to feed and I'm only one person.
[He turned, giving Martin a hearty smile.]
I could probably teach you a simple recipe or two if you're interested.
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Matthias, I'm an old soldier. I'm only twenty-three, but I'm an old soldier. I can't cook.
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[Matthias gave a chuckle and a few pats on Martin's shoulder.]
At the very least I could trust you to cut things into proper portions. That alone is half the battle.
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[He chuckles]
But really, I best leave the cooking to someone else.
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[Being an enlightened came with quite a few perks for how much a hassle it had been during his transformation.]
Regardless...I think all this work is going to make things that much better here. It will all be worth it in the end, of that I am sure.
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[All things considered, he lived pretty spartan as he usually kept himself at work, leaving his own living quarters for sleep and occasionally cooking when it was called for.]
It feels very much like home I'd say.
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Good. That was the goal, after all, though obviously it'll be nicer when there's rugs and such over the stone. I imagine it'll be nice and cool in the summer, though.
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[The design choices had been excellent in his opinion and it was sure to provide a good place for those without a home to be both safe and comfortable without having to compromise one or the other.]
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[Matthias was always happy to help and this was something very important with the colder months not that far away!!]
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[And Matthias was off, his new body easily and quickly carrying him to the room he'd been told to go to. Perhaps he wasn't as speedy as Martin, but he could certainly keep pace with most people. Now all he had to do was wait...and that was even easier.]
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