Stepping back from his work on the door and testing it a few times for good measure, Fox nods to himself and considers the job an adequate one. Glancing around at the sound of Noah's voice and smiling to see the room no longer so bare to the elements - and a very beautiful table to complete the picture - he nods eagerly.
"I'll sweep up - I can use the leaves as kindling to get a fire going in here as well," he says. Grabbing the broom from his previous endeavours, he works to sweep away much of the debris out through the newly functional door, gathering up any useful fuel once he's happy with the state of the stone slabs. This and a bit of firewood are hustled into the empty fireplace behind the table.
A few sparks of flint and some wobbly fire manipulation later, and there's a small fire crackling merrily away.
Fox sweeps and gets a fire going!
"I'll sweep up - I can use the leaves as kindling to get a fire going in here as well," he says. Grabbing the broom from his previous endeavours, he works to sweep away much of the debris out through the newly functional door, gathering up any useful fuel once he's happy with the state of the stone slabs. This and a bit of firewood are hustled into the empty fireplace behind the table.
A few sparks of flint and some wobbly fire manipulation later, and there's a small fire crackling merrily away.
Fox sweeps and gets a fire going!
fox
i'm a pagan of the good times
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
