Plotting the Land (Monday, Sept 26, early morn)

[Granyte the Ogre]

Oh I am sure you can -He laughs- but I don't think blowing up the land would be a great way to start. Plus I feel more connected to the land when I build and clear with my own hands.

[Turrent Kraunce]

"Pffftt, blowing a 'ole in the ground ain't gonna be a starter. If ya got sumthin' all in the way like that strength ain' moving, I can be clearin' it out like real easy. Just all gimme a holla if ya need a hand. Fer now I got me some chems to get all cookin' and some folk ta try an' chatter with. Lookin' inta finding some o' them Kobalds."

Bending down and hefting the barrel onto its side carefully, Turrent gives a two-finger salute before rolling the barrel away with a hobble and a joyful whistle.

[Granyte the Ogre]

I appreciate the offer Turrent, and if I find something that even I cannot lift then I will be sure to call upon you. Have a good journey, and because that really does look heavy I invoke Nature to grant Strength of the Bear -He pats Turrent on the shoulder-

[Turrent Kraunce]

Turrent jars a moment at the pat of his shoulder before feeling the strength flow through him. With this strength he grasps the side of the barrel and hoists it onto his shoulder, his smile almost too wide to bear.

"Now tha' be a rush. Yer a roight one ya is. Ta Mate, I owe ya grand-like."

Turrent then skips off with a whistle, the smoke trail from his pony-tail seeming to react and smolder up stronger.

[Granyte the Ogre]

-He laughs and goes back to the ground, moving more rocks and branches. Staking the branches in four places, they almost seem to be in the shape of a square-