by Gorbaz » Thu Feb 16, 2012 10:43 am
After a bit of practice, the fire slowly springs to life, and a comforting warmth spreads out from it. There is a water bucket and cloth, tucked away in a corner, quite probably for washing off coal-covered hands.
It didn't take long for Suzanne to reappear with a slaughtered and salted pig slung over her shoulder, as well as a bunch of herbs in her other hand. She game a plesant smile when she saw Mauri by the lit fire. "Excellent, Mauri! Excellent! Now, if you don't mind giving it a quick stoke with the poker, that fire will be just perfect"
One way, or another, I'm going to find you, I'll get you, I'll get you!