No, It's Not a Clay Pigeon

With the fire pit fully dug it was time to start building the fire. Wyndelin hummed to himself as he worked. It helped to keep himself busy and he glanced over at the other man. "It's been a pretty nice festival so far, I'm surprised to see so many wolves here." He had no idea it was going to be so big. In some ways it was a little overwhelming.

First Wyndelin set down two log pieces making sure to leave a space between them. Then he set two more logs crosswise on top of the first two, continuing to leave a space in the middle. Wyndelin next took a number of small sticks from his kindling bundle and added them to the middle. He carefully arranged them then added dead leaves and pine needles on top for kindling. It was looking like a pretty good start to a fire if he did say so himself. Such a lovely spring day to.