A Fairly Pleasant Morning in Yalkell (Open)

It was a fairly pleasant morning in Yalkell. The citizens were waking up and heading off to perform their daily duties and children were playing with each other. The activity upon the Wall was no different, the stone structure buzzing with life as the Stationary Guard began their daily routines. Muskets were maintained, 3-D Maneuver Gear was heard zipping as men and women zoomed across the interior and exterior sides(The sides facing Yalkell and the outside ares) of the Wall, scanning for any problems in the integrity of the Wall or if the Wall had been damaged somehow. Severin himself had been working on around half a dozen cannons through the night that had been reported for not working all too well. He was almost done with the last one as the main group of soldiers flooded onto the Wall's top.
He had bags under his eyes, and was very clearly tired as the green-cloaked Stationary Guard fiddled with the cannon's internals. Severin was taking a small break, and was seated on a stool eating some crackers with a canteen of water to wash down the snack. Beside him lay an assortments of tools and a partly disassembled cannon-rail attachment, the actual cannon lying near the whole thing but resting on the ground.