-Between Noon and midnight. -
A blonde Sun Elf walks up to the construction site and greets the workers. Learning their names with sweet smiles and light conversation, as she builds up a tent and prepare a campfire for the evening.
Sitting or standing by the tent. Lylan'Synor patrols regularly around the perimeter.
Guarding the workers from any Ogre, Beetle or anything else that might come to close and endanger them or the site.
Throughout the the Day patrols of Guards and vigilant travelers along the road helped see the Site relatively safe.
Travelers on the road were met with sweet and polite greetings by the Sun Elf. Herself ramining vigil with her ears pricked to any sound that might indicate coming danger.
Some Nodded as they passed. Some stopped to talk with her. Asking about the Bladestones and the construction to friendlier conversations on other topics.
As Dusk turned the sky orange and the sun began to set. Lylan'Synor stretched her muscles, Pleased that Most of the day passed with little trouble.
As the Sky darkened and the Moon came out the monsters of the Lion's Way grew bolder.
Free of the heavy traffic that made the scurry under the sun.
One managed to get close to one of the workers who was on his break.
With a loud whistle she called the worker to flee her way.
Jumping and dancing around the Beetle to expose a chink in it's chitin...
meeting it with the deadly tip of her blade.
Close to midnight the Lion's Way falls quiet save the chirping of cicadas and the waves crashing the the cliffs.
The Sun Elf would sit crossed leg in front of the tent.
Glancing backwards at the progress of the day since she got there she nods to herself, appreciative of the skilled hands that labored all day.
Checking the moon for when she can tell them good night and see them safely on their way and have herself a well deserved glass of wine.