Ironsides shrugs. "Ah well. I'll hope for hot springs too."<br/><br/>Outside, it seems like the work's going pretty fast with the new people that Ironsides has. There's easily been an hours work more done than anyone would have expected. So perhaps she found a godblooded son of the God of Loading? Unloading? Not that it was really relevant, but amusing to speculate on.<br/><br/>A few steps more and Brass wonders aloud, "So, I'm guessing that what's going to happen next is standard procedure, right?"