Tripping Me Up

Shilah examined the cords, testing them until he decided the were good. The next step to make is sling would be making the leather pouch to hold the ammo. He pulled out a piece of leather and started chewing and tearing it to make a small strip, about the size of a sparrow. He worked and chewed until he had the leather sized. Shilah then bit down hard on each corner of the sling pouch to puncture holes for the cords to go through.

Taking a break from all that chewing Shilah pulled some of the rocks he'd found over to himself. He started shuffling them into categories based on the ones he thought would make for suitable ammunition and the ones that were going to be to unpredictable.

At that moment he was surprised to see the horned-man approaching. He instinctively looked about himself, as if looking for danger before turning back to the man with a grin. "Hey there, do you think we'll finally get a chance to talk without being attacked by some manner of woodland beast?"