Trees, trees, and more trees... That was all that Aukusti could do besides helping out with building houses. It was more in his field due to his stature and the way he uses his strength. He hammered a nail into wood as a messenger had given him a letter. Silly messenger. The guaredan could not read as well as other people could. Instead, he allowed the messenger to open the letter to read to him.
The large man's expression went from curious to worried as the messenger read the letter all the way to the very end. He muttered his thanks to the messenger before watching him leave. His mind wondered through many things that had resulted in such a thing. Why did he send the letter as so? Was it because of Aukusti being...less normal than other people? The large man shook his head. He wants to heed to the words spoken on the letter. After excusing himself for the day, he made his way to what he had considered as a "home" long before he met other people. He decided to give him some space. As soon as he reached "home", he crawled under the bridge and moved to lay down beside the water. Despite of a soft whine coming from his throat, he knew that he had to be patient now.
