So, with resignation, he contented himself with planning the hunt for Thunder. That and getting proper shelter and warm food and possibly some money would be nice. Money was always nice. Handy missed having money. They had been gifted with a generous amount of odd rods of silver from the deer, but he failed to understand their individual value. They were segmented, and in order to pay, you used a tool to break off the necessary amount to pay. They literally had an economy via lump sum of silver instead of coinage. Handy intended to flog the stuff en masse as soon as he could.