Building A House Part 1

Patricia struggled to pull her feet under her but with the aid of the reluctant Wog, she got to her feet, albeit slowly and limped to the window facing the lake.

She watched with gleeful eyes as One continued to cut down tree after tree, leaving a trail of fallen trees that would be screaming in terror if they could speak.

Wog could only make sure that she did not push herself too much. His magic needed more time to take hold of her wounds and with her fatigue, it would take possibly one more day for her to feel normal again. 

One, noticing that the two were watching him work, paid them no attention and continued with his slicing and dicing.

After clearing the first layer of trees around the lake, one then began gathering each log and putting them into a pile not far from the hut. Wog and Patricia watched with intrigue, curious as to what One was going to do.