breath of fresh air through smoke rings

"Oh, yes," she nodded eagerly. "That wouldn't take took much trouble at all - you might just need to sharpen it a bit, and you could mix some of the beeswax with some charcoal or ashes to dip it in?" she suggested. Finch glanced down the line of the buffet table. There were plenty of kitchen utensils left out for wolves to serve themselves with or slice off a little bit of something. A carving knife teetered near the edge of the table and she looked both ways before grabbing it gently by the handle and offering it to Wylan. "This should work nicely!"