Grace Hawthorn took to walking around the city; checking in on everyone and making sure people were doing ok. Any questions anyone had and she was there; glad to help solve problems and messes. By now she had switched both Henry and Samael out of their shifts and ushered them to breakfast; replacing them with two others.<br/><br/>Samael has given his weapon to a woman who took his place; knowing that he didn’t need to carry it around all the time. In the city they shared weapons, especially those who guarded the gates.<br/><br/>Thanking Grace, Sam left to get breakfast. His day wasn’t over, though. He would help build the wall for the rest of the day; only stopping when night fell.<br/><br/>Grace, however, couldn’t help with the wall. It was laborious work and she was a petite woman. She did, however, begin planning for a run. Runs were simple; she gathered the best people and put them into a group to go outside of the gates and grab supplies. It was a monthly errand, and they often went to the big city nearby. It was dangerous, but they always returned with precious materials.