Closed Starter for @asherbrooks
Where: Asher’s Apartment Building
When: Graver’s Day Out
Rylan looked back and forth between the wheelbarrow that was still laden with packages and the three flights of stairs to this guy’s apartment. The elevator was out of order and hence out of the question. But…
The package was of a nature that it needed to be one of the first deliveries, it had arrived on the island less than a week ago and Rylan had made sure it was thoroughly insulated. But because of this the wheelbarrow was too full for them to pick up and carry three flights. She looked at Argus and then at the sun which was sitting at a healthy height in the sky.
“I am going to leave you in the shade,” Rylan nodded to her eye, “here.” They knelt and pulled out a dog bowl from a compartment in the wheelbarrow and unclip the carabiner on their belt that held their water bottle. Argus deserved a water break.
Rylan than lifted the package in question and immediately was assaulted with the smell of rowan berries. She didn’t know why a hunter would be in need of so many, their best guess was something to do with witches, but…hadn’t they been debunked as a witch repellent in like…the Tudor era.
She guess that was none of her concern but it was curious all the same. She finished climbing the stairs and reach up to firmly knock on the apartment door.