"The wood here ain't worth a fucking thing...most of it at least..." Devrum muttered as he motioned Remi to follow him. "Not that we should have expected as much...no boy, we're harvesting our own wood just outside...so yes, most of the shit inside will be needing a man's touch."
Had he chosen to follow Devrum he would be led out, Devrum walking over and burrying his hatchet into the trunk of the nearest tree, prying it free he licked the sap. "Have experience building something with your hands?" He asked, turning a moment to Remi and looking over his hands. This tree is ready for harvest...want to strike it in a wedge like chop, angled down, angled up until the tip of the wedge breaks through. Keep your hands locked around the bottom of the handle and swing from the hip, otherwise you're aiming to get blisters."
He instructed. Broad arms crossing as he observed Remi with subtle amusement to his reaction toward the impromptu lesson.
Had he chosen to follow Devrum he would be led out, Devrum walking over and burrying his hatchet into the trunk of the nearest tree, prying it free he licked the sap. "Have experience building something with your hands?" He asked, turning a moment to Remi and looking over his hands. This tree is ready for harvest...want to strike it in a wedge like chop, angled down, angled up until the tip of the wedge breaks through. Keep your hands locked around the bottom of the handle and swing from the hip, otherwise you're aiming to get blisters."
He instructed. Broad arms crossing as he observed Remi with subtle amusement to his reaction toward the impromptu lesson.
