Tanked

"Talk" Walk

There was a whole stash in here that had likely never been seen by most creatures. None of these were made from the work of wolves or any other creature he knew of, that was for certain. He had heard stories of humans from his uncle Acere...did this work belong to them? Nobody had seen them in years. Nobody had seen them alive for generations. He was fascinated for the first time in what felt like forever over this, and he was glad he had taken the chance to finally investigate. He glanced over to Corbie as she took it all in, too. She seemed just as enthralled, and surely there was a use for at least some of this stuff. "You think we could use any of this? If you need help taking anything wherever you're staying, I can help you get it there," He offered. After all, she had been a huge help every time they came across each other. And if it hadn't been for her help, he would have never gotten the chance to find any of this.