Thread: The Fortress Becometh ( Attn: any in the Campsight and those walking through)

Roscoe walks into the area slowly. He's obviously worn out from working non-stop on pit traps throughout the area. As he approaches he sees the supplies that have been off loaded and notes that things that he needs for the forge are being setup where he had planned to put it. He wanders up to that area and pulls a day old McDouble from his pocket and starts eating it as he watches the cache being unloaded.

The Garou with the silver arm points to a box next to the anvil, looking at Roscoe.

In the gruff, broken english a crinos is able to make out it says, "Box...steel...hundred pounds...raw... five pound bricks...enjoy."

It nods and pats him on the shoulder and moves back to the truck.

cassil pickup the bucket and follows mitch and looks over her shoulder at the others at the truck .

Roscoe smiles a huge smile as he's told what kind of supplies he has to work with. He knew that he wouldn't get to break in the forge right away. There was so much work left to be done with what they had, but it did re-energize him to be able to have a forge to work in, if he survived what was coming. He looks at the Garou and says, "Thank you. I will make good use of it and make weapons of glorious caliber."

Aelofin moves through the Caern building deadfalls, large snarewires, pitfalls, and other such traps. Just converting hunting traps to larger versions to cripple and kill his enemies. All the time memorizing every fold and hillock getting to know the trees and streams.

This is now my home. It WILL suvive.

cassil walks the encampment looking over all the work that has been previosily been done and hoping it is a enough but secertly thinking theres more to be done and even that might not be enough.