"Shpeaking off glue, thish is pine shap," he pulled out a stick with a thick glob of what looked like caramel around it.  "this shtuff is even better than the onesh I ushed to ushe back home. Thish kind hash a bit of a shweet shmell to it; funny id'nt it?" he said more to himself. "We can ushe it t' hold the feathersh down flush wit' 'he shaft, an' t' glue the main an' foreshaft t'gether. I have quite a few of thoshe made already, lotsh of time to level up my widdlin' skillsh, heh." 