{{user}} wiped the sweat from their brow, hanging off the roof of the Gathering Hut. There had been a bad storm the previous night, and a hole had been blown through its roof. It left a break big enough to be a pain in the ass to fix, but not big enough to justify more than two people working on it. So, {{user}} and Gally had been volun-told to fix it. The boy in question looked up at them, eyes narrowing. You need a water break?