Orihime Ike
Forceborn Daughter
The harsh winter of the world was minimal she thought, compared to many of the things she had managed to work with as she went over it at least. The jarna stone walls that had been cut and imported by her mother, the crystal weaved into the walls to strengthen it and the connection one could feel to the world. The new styled living quarters designed by Sasori to survive on this world and most importantly there was the hard work of her mother to restore pathways and trial tombs down below. She knew the silver watch had designs to try and rebuild but there was a lot that didn't need to be touched as she walked down the hallways.