Simply Helping. [Mission/Solo]

Heat would bellow across the golden city as thousands of civilians made their way through the capital. Heliohapt was truly a blessed nation as it's golden architecture and historic design allowed a culture so vibrant to expand across the city as a whole. Except for of course the slums, which was in turn a place to be worked on. The pharoah himself would send soldiers and workers alike to help rebuild and maintain the slums area as the city was only as vibrant as it's worst section. The first prince, Xylo himself would make his way through the city slums, his blue and white robes gently floating with each stride against the soothing winds.

Xylo truly adored the slums, for it was where he was born, and where he grew up. Golden hued lenses would fixate on a falling shack, an idle hand would grip a hammer attached to his tool belt whilst his other hand would reach for some spare nails. Without speech or introduction he would begin to nail the metal pins through the falling stalls, before calling out to his 'crew' for fresh resources to help rebuild the whole slums. By the hundreds, wheel carts would be brought out, in a single fashion be placed amidst the slums. Poor civilians would watch in awe as hundreds of volunteers would make their way gathering stone bricks and oak panel boards.

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Wordcound: 235/500

With practically a small army promote the slums being rebuilt, it would seem like the slums would be back together in no time. The first prince would be working in basic carpentry, having his arms place wooden panels across the floor into varnished floorboards. Paint would lather across the walls of the houses allowing vibrant gold and yellow colours to shine radiantly across the houses. Roofs would be built with stone panels placed diagonally, with some houses having new terraces to sit atop. It would nearly take a full day for the entire section of the slums to look better. Well the houses for that matter.....

The next task was clearing the waterways. Xylo would lead a smaller team, but this time would push slower through the area as many poor/homeless villagers would sleep within these waterways. Xylo would make sure to escort each civilian out of the sewers and have them built a home, courtesy of the pharoah. Whether Ramses liked this or not, Xylo couldn't care, the quality of life far exceeded the pharoahs pockets.

The next task wasn't too difficult either, as Xylo would handle this problem by himself, polishing the local temples. Sweat would slide from his body before falling on the stone floors beneath him. With each arm stride Xylo made, the temple would begin to shine, more radiantly than ever. Finding some limestone rubble leftover, Xylo would continue to fix cracks and and fill in gaps with crushed limestone. The last task was quite simple. Utilising crushed stone Xylo would walk through the streets and fill cracks and mend ditches by filling them. By only taking a few minutes as Xylo was not alone in this job, it wouldn't take long for the sun to finish it's descent allowing the moon take form amongst the stars.

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Wordcount: 305 (540/500)