What makes a home?

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah had to pause and think, recollecting what he'd seen so far in his time at Caido. "Oh those, things. I didn't realize they were called stoves. I probably should have one of those. I've been living off of what I hunt and those casseroles mostly. It'd be nice to mix it up." Sah was eager to try his hand at cooking. He'd recently been introduced to the concept of spices and he was obsessed. They added so much and he wanted to experiment. He paused, a thought coming to him. "What is that thing you use to make sweets? The cookies? I need one of those." His voice was clearly eager at the notion of being able to provide himself a steady supply of the dessert. The entire concept of dessert was still new and Sah wasn't sure how he'd gone his entire life without now that he'd been exposed to it. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie