The morning was young, the music of the waves broken by one gog moving a boulder. This wasn’t just a small boulder nor any gog. Its OtO, setting up a task for Derlur the Nomad. Smith and Yirhig, some of the other nomad don’t have the mentality to understand what needs to be learned. But if they came, he would let them try.
The cracking of fallen branches was almost rhythmic, each partial roll of the rock scraping away the soft earth to reveal the hard stone beneath it . At each step OtO carefully stepped holding the rock, controlling it so that doesn’t crush any of the tribe members below.
Time passes, as time does, but OtO wasn’t aware the time. The light changing angle as the sun rose over the island, the sweat starting to saturate his fur.These are the things that told him the time
Shortly after morning everything was in place for Derlur, a boulder, a tree trunk in the shape of a y, a strait log with notches in it, and a shovel. Each degradable part was protected by nightmare hide. t
OOC: OtO can lift 1 ton according to the book, I am assuming he can roll a 3 ton rock.
OOC: GoDart and Derlur are invited to this thread. Note that you don’t hear anything until after your first post (GoDart might hear about the lesson and I don’t want Derlur to cheat).