Pitching A Tent... Not That Kind of Tent

Wyndelin watched carefully as the pup started adding in ash and he stopped the youth when he felt they had enough. "Ok, now we wait for it to heat up." Wyndelin settled down and proceeded to engage in some small talk about the weather and their interests in making things. Once the sap was heated up enough Wyndelin pulled it off the fire. "Ok, now we gather up the mixture on a stick like this." He picked up a stick in his mouth and carefully stuck it in the sticky, tar-like mixture. Rotating the stick he carefully gathered the substance onto the stick before setting the un sticky end down in the dirt to hold it up while it finished drying. "Then you just wait for it to dry. When you want to use it you'll heat it up to make it sticky again."