Apr 1, 2020
While stripping logs wasn’t particularly suited to her skill set, sorting through the remains of the den was a much better match. With her magic and a heavy duty pair of gloves, Claudia sifted through the rubble, moving aside ash and charred beams, pausing to brush off anything shining or that looked whole, in hopes that she might spare any of the wolves belongings when most of them at the Manor already had so few.
Soot covered and sweaty, Claudia carried the small bucket of scavenged objects over to where the wolves were working and set them down on a cut stump.
“There’s not much, but... I was able to pull a couple of small things from the den, if anyone wants to take a look.”
