Prepwork The thing is Gorse actually has quite a bit of climbing experience. Only boy his age in the whole commune, it was quite the hobby out in the wilderness with nothing else to do. That being said he's always looking forward to chances for practice, for improvement, or for just spending time with people who have similar interests! No one is so good at anything that they can't afford to learn how to do better, after all.
Already stretched and dressed appropriately - he sets down his scarf, leather vest and gloves with his pack at the edge of the barn - Gorse comes over to where the hay is being shoveled.
"Anything I can help with 'fore we start?"
Falling! (with style) Falling was the fun part, when you knew you had a safe place for landing, alright.
He takes to the ropes easily but still takes his time like he's told. Practice, practice, practice and this would be how he has such nice legs thanks. He does wince a bit when he comes out from the straw he landed in, a faintly pained laugh in his voice.
"Banged my knee a little bit," he said quickly before anyone worried. "Nothin' busted, just bruised. Had much worse."
warm down By the time the day is through the soreness from his knee is already forgotten about, like he promised it would be. Stretching is nice, he doesn't bother with a shirt for that. Vashoth portable space heater and all, even used to being in the deep cold south of Ferelden, he gets overheated easily.
He will also absolutely stay to help clean up, because who enjoys dealing with straw? This loser who finds fun in every task, he's like goddamn Mary Poppins.
Gorse Hissera-Iss | OTA 3 lines no waiting
The thing is Gorse actually has quite a bit of climbing experience. Only boy his age in the whole commune, it was quite the hobby out in the wilderness with nothing else to do. That being said he's always looking forward to chances for practice, for improvement, or for just spending time with people who have similar interests! No one is so good at anything that they can't afford to learn how to do better, after all.
Already stretched and dressed appropriately - he sets down his scarf, leather vest and gloves with his pack at the edge of the barn - Gorse comes over to where the hay is being shoveled.
"Anything I can help with 'fore we start?"
Falling! (with style)
Falling was the fun part, when you knew you had a safe place for landing, alright.
He takes to the ropes easily but still takes his time like he's told. Practice, practice, practice
and this would be how he has such nice legs thanks. He does wince a bit when he comes out from the straw he landed in, a faintly pained laugh in his voice."Banged my knee a little bit," he said quickly before anyone worried. "Nothin' busted, just bruised. Had much worse."
warm down
By the time the day is through the soreness from his knee is already forgotten about, like he promised it would be. Stretching is nice, he doesn't bother with a shirt for that. Vashoth portable space heater and all, even used to being in the deep cold south of Ferelden, he gets overheated easily.
He will also absolutely stay to help clean up, because who enjoys dealing with straw? This loser who finds fun in every task, he's like goddamn Mary Poppins.