"Alex, can you do what I requested?" Thalia asked, walking over to us.

She had called me here to help out. Thalia didn't say it, but I knew she wanted to give Ryan a break. He kept working non-stop since we were on the moon and even on the ride here, he didn't stay put.

I turned to look at the timber and raised it all at once. Each piece of wood became spaced two feet apart on top of the platform Ryan, Isabel, and Thalia had built earlier. I also formed the arc for the shrine.

I directed a hand at the box of nails on top of one of the tables and hammered them from the now telepathically raised platform.

"Wow," Jason said as he watched.

"This is nothing," I said. I moved the plywood that Ryan had brought earlier and lined them up against the frame.

I moved the saw over and turned it on, cutting each piece to match the frame perfectly. Next, I hammered in more nails, finishing the basic structure. I would've done the roof too, but Thalia told me that Isabel wanted it intricately decorated. Not that I couldn't do fine details, I just needed them explained to me. My vision likely differed from Isabel's, after all.

"Maybe I should've had you carry everything," Ryan said, laughing.

I wiped off some sweat from my brow and laughed. "It's still hard work."