What makes a home?

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah nodded, a small smirk on his face. "Sounds like fun. Hopefully it won't end up too much of a disaster." Sah knew next to nothing about such endeavors, and although he didn't doubt Deimos' capabilities, he was well aware of the possible destruction. A device that used heating elements made incorrectly could certainly start a fire or two. At least there would be snow nearby to put it out and stop it from spreading. He was relieved that his hunting skills could be of use in providing for himself. He'd traded game in the Market before but he still felt nervous at times. Bartering was a new concept, and the chance of being denied weighed on him at times. He made a note to stop by later after a hunt. Hopefully there'd be a wide selection of blankets for him to choose from. Sah gave Deimos a nod. "I will. So where do we even start with this project?" He asked curiously. 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