Ah, there's her face! I changed up the coloring style a bit this time, to shave down some photoshop time.

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Panel 1. Talis's toes, in the thin boots worn while scaling the gourd, touch ground.

Panel 2. Talis sets about putting away her equipment into cubby holes at the top of the Keep's Rib. The swing she sat on is on a hook against the wall, the bucket of adhesive is empty on the table. A radio by the staircase squawks at her.
Maisy (OFF PANEL, Electrical): Talis, you there? The new batch of glue is almost ready for ya!

Panel 3. Talis superimposed over a landscape view of their island. She is pulling off her hood, with her goggles and scarf already free in her hand. Her jacket and gloves have already been removed, and she's down to her thermal shirt and cargo pants. Her hair falls down out of the hood as it lifts up. The landscape includes the keep's barracks and workshop. There is a bit of smoke coming from the chimney. The Glow vine has the large gourd on it, held neatly by the canvas harness that Talis was just maintaining, along with several new gourds in various stages of growth. The Vines loop around the different pieces of the island, holding it together a bit. A small flock of sheep grazes in an open area.
TALIS (caption): Good. I could use a break.